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mg lil bubba - paint chipping lyrics

paint chipping lyrics
[chorus: money man]
i got k!llers, they gon slide for the free
i got plugs, they gon send ’em for the cheap
thousand pounds, had ’em gone in a week
big stepper, got the stick in the jeep
bad b+tch, she a stone cold freak
breaking bread, yeah, we all gon eat
still trappin’, i just do it for the love
came from the bottom, now they show me love
bad b+tch, give a n+gga shoulder rubs
walking out of louis, i just blew a dub
i gotta get to the racks, that’s at all costs
play with the boss, you gon get knocked off
aim at his head, just like a vert, we took his top off
i’m in the trap getting bags dropped off
steal from the gang, get your hands chopped off

[verse 1: money man]
we too precise, we can’t take no loss, yeah
shouts out to oregon, cause i be tapped in
i love the way that her back bend
i’m just gon count up this back end
i swear that money my best friend
i’m not a normal pedestrian
i’m just gon burn on the best strain
count up a hundred, it’s squid game
my chopper don’t rap but it spit flame
ice on my neck, i got three chains
king of the trap, i got street fame
in the urus, you know i’ma switch lanes
got the ak, it came with the switchblade
put that glock to your head like a temp fade
i’m the king of this sh+t, i’m the sensei
[chorus: money man]
i got k!llers, they gon slide for the free
i got plugs, they gon send ’em for the cheap
thousand pounds, had ’em gone in a week
big stepper, got the stick in the jeep
bad b+tch, she a stone cold freak
breaking bread, yeah, we all gon eat
still trappin’, i just do it for the love
came from the bottom, now they show me love
bad b+tch, give a n+gga shoulder rubs
walking out of louis, i just blew a dub
i gotta get to the racks, that’s at all costs
play with the boss, you gon get knocked off
aim at his head, just like a vert, we took his top off
i’m in the trap getting bags dropped off
steal from the gang, get your hands chopped off

[verse 2: mg lil bubba]
i gotta wake up, get my racks out the trap
baby good, i got a hundred in and out
whack a n+gga just for speaking out of turn
every loss i had to shake back and learn
four or five flavors, you can get served
i ran it up, scheming, plotting on the bird
he tried to rob, now he on a t+shirt
i can put you on and i can get you murked
smoking on good dope and watching our cost
i ran up from a bowl off the floor
re+up the stash, then go do a show
hit a big play, then i put on my bro
before we leave the spot, we gotta get off this load
the pole still on me when i lock up the door
knock a n+gga top, we gon straight out and go
i made a hundred bands just from burpin’ a bowl
[chorus: money man]
i got k!llers, they gon slide for the free
i got plugs, they gon send ’em for the cheap
thousand pounds, had ’em gone in a week
big stepper, got the stick in the jeep
bad b+tch, she a stone cold freak
breaking bread, yeah, we all gon eat
still trappin’, i just do it for the love
came from the bottom, now they show me love
bad b+tch, give a n+gga shoulder rubs
walking out of louis, i just blew a dub
i gotta get to the racks, that’s at all costs
play with the boss, you gon get knocked off
aim at his head, just like a vert, we took his top off
i’m in the trap getting bags dropped off
steal from the gang, get your hands chopped off

- mg lil bubba lyrics

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