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lisha g - trap carolina lyrics

[chorus: slime dollaz]
fisher+price [?]
i got all these mothaf+ckin junkies at the door
i can’t hit this block cause they gon tell the f+ckin’ po+po
and i’m smoking backwoods to the face, i don’t trust me a soul
d+mn, he a rapper, he tote that bl!ck
d+mn, he a rapper, he keep them sticks
and that n++++ say that zaza sh+t
anyway, i swaging surf on them, my fans love how i drip
and that mothaf+ckin’ pole be on me, please don’t think i’m slippin’
[verse: lisha g]
can you stand in the rain?
smoke by that back, am i feelin’ the pain
old b+tch chain, turn that girl to a stain
broke ass n++++, cut that n+gga out the frame
i’m staying up till we send out the issue
i am that b+tch in the streets, i’m official
i want that green, they tryna be seen
play with the gang, and this bl++dy gon tricklе
heart so black, i ain’t talking ’bout sickle

[chorus: slime dollaz]
fisher+pricе [?]
i got all these mothaf+ckin junkies at the door
i can’t hit this block cause they gon tell the f+ckin’ po+po
and i’m smoking backwoods to the face, i don’t trust me a soul
d+mn, he a rapper, he tote that bl!ck
d+mn, he a rapper, he keep them sticks
and that n++++ say that zaza sh+t
anyway, i swaging surf on them, my fans love how i drip
and that mothaf+ckin’ pole be on me, please don’t think i’m slippin’

- lisha g lyrics

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