?lilbubblegum & yvngxchris - ?high deficit lyrics
[intro]
$upreme your b+tch
[verse 1: lilbubblegum]
if we want smoke, so we’re bringing two girls into pay
we smoking on ice, and we put ’em the snap
man you should come get your fan, she my number one fan
she gon’ drop it real low, and blow me like a fan
and i’m giving her gizzy, i’m not talking ’bout max
and i’m just a printer ’cause i’m spitting fax
and i feel a lil loaded ’cause i hit the dash
they call me young swayco, ’cause i’m going fast
yvngxchris on the track, this duo is mad
yeah, we took his, girl, just like acb sad
we running [?] has
[?] hoes mad
i’m built so hard you could call it morning wood
said, i rap about guns but i’m not from the hood
said, i’m taking your girl, ’cause you know that i could
set a hoe on my d+ck and i’m rolling the coush
fly like a pelican, i’m looking elegant
shе give me some brain so i’m finally intеlligent
she said i’m handsome i whip out the [?]
but i can’t mess with that hoe she a skeleton
shawty got more than five bodies it’s evident
shawty a thotty, ain’t got like some residents
i want a shawty that look like she heaven+sent
don’t got no pr+nouns, ’cause that is not feminine
only stay positive, don’t mess with no [?]
using the same flow it’s getting repetitive
spending on rap, but you cappin’ on the benefit
hit from the back, ’cause she love me etiquette
thank you, i see you, i love you, i need you
i’m cappin’ so hard trying to be so affectionate
i’m sick of these thotties, i need some medicine
y’all are some bodies, i call that high deficit
[verse 2: yvngxchris]
i’m getting money you know that’s a definite
knock at my door and i can’t even let ’em in
serving that gas they call me the letter man
we got the xanax we serving no questioning
glocks in the sticks, i’m sippin’ wok in this b+tch
tell your boyfriend to “suck my d+ck”
yes we can’t end this sh+t like this
i told your b+tch to give me a kiss
and i swear that p+ssy immaculate
d+mn, now she wanna fall for the ravish sh+t
she finna hop on my d+ck on a rabbit sh+t
shawty going ‘sicko mode’ on her travis sh+t
glocky on me, n+ggas know that i ain’t havin’ it
21 b+tches, i’m on my savage sh+t
only one with my shawty, she bad as sh+t, that n+gga dumb as sh+t
i’m on your block with the gang and i’m dumping it
y’all n+ggas deadass and i’m having fun with it
fumble your bread, i take it and run with it
flexing on instagram, b+tch, i be dominant
n+ggas in my dm asking for some of it, “bro can i get a percent?”
spend a bag on lean, cost more than your rent
got a b+tch on my phone tryna talk, tryna vent, b+tch
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