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lucky 3rd & lucky jr - taking over lyrics

[verse 1: lucky jr]
it’s lucky jr in this b-tch
windows down, blowing dro’
trynna hit me with that choppa
imma let my 9 blow
it dont matter what i got
imma hit you in your head
f-ck boy dont play with me
p-ssy boy ain’t scared
imma go f-ck on your mama
then i go f-ck on your sister
and she really thought i kissed her
but a n-gga really dissed her
lil mama ha you trippin’
i dont wanna be witcha
im just focused on this money
never worried ’bout no b-tches

[verse 2: lucky 3rd]
lucky 3rd up in this ho
ain’t n0body really gon’ stop me
dhb i started that
now these n-ggas trynna copy
i be smoking h-lla buds
on probation it can’t stop me
me and leno f-cking up
but we dont really give a f-ck
we just spark another blunt
we just always turning up
bad lucky like its me but
imma always run it up

[verse 3: lucky jr]
we gon’ always run it up
and we take it to the trap
where we keep our f-cking weed
where we keep all of our cash
do a 100 on a dash
shawty we can make this cash
we already got the fame
we just need to get the bag
smoking on this mary jane
got a n-gga high as f-ck
thinking that he got hit
boy he barely got touched
n-ggas really thinking they shooting
they always run from us

[verse 4: lucky 3rd]
im from that north side houston texas
b-tch you know thats what we do
im sippin’ dirty show me what you trynna do
ain’t no luck connection its just something bout here as a g
i be ridin’ with my brothers
i can’t trip about no b-tch
m.o.b i love that money
man ye i love that b-tch
gucci all up on my waist yeah im flashing with that sh-t

[verse 5: lucky jr]
gucci all up on our waist so you better watch your b-tch
and i saw your lil sister at the mall she sucking d-ck
why you p-ssy n-ggas mad cus im getting to that cake
all you n-ggas sneak dissing but can’t say it to my face
yeah my shorty she my rock
she gone slay this like a sleigh
and my n-ggas gone hit
they gone make our f-cking plate
and my brother gon’ hit

[verse 6: lucky 3rd]
im coolin’
im tooted and im booted catch me riding down that h
my brother thats my shooter i ain’t f-cking with them snakes
i told ’em that i got ’em so we running on them place
dhb we really went in so just stay up in your lane

- lucky 3rd lucky jr lyrics

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