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poppa weez - tbd lyrics

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[verse 3: ac]
we got
lotta b-tches, big bands, big mood
make your girl break her neck every time we come through
got me pourin’ on probation, always time to raise the roof
and it’s 1:51 so can you tell me what’s the move?

i be, lapping, all these others racin’
they can’t, keep up, with how fast my pace is
i run chicago but right now strasbourg’s the place i stay in
made so much off a feature now it’s only cash i pay in

i talk my sh-t then p-ss it
we robbed a bank then stashed it
your record? i surp-ssed it
this ’bout to be a smash hit
i k!lled the game in 2 days now they always say “he savage”
you think that that’s your girl, but she disappeared like magic

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