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maple - blackjack lyrics

[chorus: sebii]
okay like blackjack, blackjack, i don’t wanna tap that
eating so good yeah, i’ve been getting fat cash
back that, back that, back it up, i tap that
i can see you smoking on some loud, you gotta pass that
yeah, you gotta pass that, racks, yeah, we stack that
think you are so funny, i’ma let ’em play the laugh track
i be gettin’ fast cash, do it on a cash app
yeah, she so bad and you know i’m ’bout to bag that

[verse 1: sebii]
play with the kitty, go “purr,” i just be slurring my words
go to the store, i’ma splurge, she needs to fight the urge to
kiss me, kiss me, i know that she miss me
every time she call me on the phone, i know she tipsy
are you feeling frisky? sippin’ on this whiskey
heard you fall in love with artists, well, i go to risd
spin like a frisbee, sniper, 360
they think i am so cold, they all wanna be me
rich and famous, maybe
fast and dangerous, yeah, save me
i got all these racks, i got these bands
she told me that she don’t understand

[bridge: kuru]
go, go
go, go
go, go
go, go
[verse 2: kuru]
i been bored up on my lone, they like to call me a lil’ liar
i been smokin’ on this wood too much, bro, i could cause a fire
i could skip a step like right, right now but i’d rather get me a lil’ higher
but i’d rather get me in my zone, i see me a band and i gotta acquire

[verse 3: kuru]
this sh+t like blackjack, i just lost me a thousand dollars
got too many sons, swear to god, i’m the f+ckin’ father
say you dropped a hot new song, i guess mine a lil’ hotter
if me and seb hop in a function, got dolce gabana my collar

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