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pradda - taste lyrics

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[verse 1: pradda]
p-ssy ain’t sh-t, pay me in checks
me no want top, me no want s-x
me ain’t got time for your patek
don’t need a .9, i need a vest
soon as you miss i’m at your neck (woop!)
sing like [?]
[?]
you like ineterpol, never check your tone
no i never fold, let that n-gga know
how i’ma let him go just to hear the tone
if you the king i’m the king k!ller
everywhere i sit’ll be a f-cking throne
everywhere i lay’ll be a f-cking home
[?]
i’m done with these b-tches talking sh-t, i don’t swear that
break ya jaw, i’ll k!ll ‘em
if they real, i’m realer
point that chopper on your ig, but you won’t spill ‘em
k!ll me then you can [?]

[chorus: pradda]
dump in your wraith, ay
empty the bank, ay
got my name in they mouth again
come get a taste, taste
h-ll of a day, ay
feel like i beat a case, ay
i’m in her mouth again
she love the taste, taste
dump in your wraith, ay
empty the bank, ay
got my name in they mouth again
come get a taste, taste
h-ll of a day, ay
feel like i beat a case, ay
i’m in her mouth again
she love the taste, taste

[verse 2: big momma]
yo
load the choppers i’ma drag a b-tch
i drop hits on n-ggas, what you matching b-tch?
i’m saying n-ggas throwing shots like they [?]
bad b-tch [?] you can do it like this
i’m in the black range rover [?] blue
that means i’m walking on water and i’m sh-tting on you
[?] couple crossdressers and they [?] too
[?] do, yo
first things first
i put that on everything i drop i been bad since birth
[?]
momma in the mood [?] just for stepping on my turf
you the op n-gga, we don’t shine like you
and we known to switch it up, we don’t rhyme like you
b-tches better keep it cute before i air these fools
that b-tch tryna grow a beard now she at the root
let ‘em suck a n-gga d-ck till his back stiff
fat lips have ‘em swerving off the mattress
got this n-gga doing backflips
momma do this mad easy while you other n-ggas practice
[?] get it so i got the [?]
[?] then she call me the k!ller
been had a few hitters, razor blades and k!llers
big momma [?] in chinchillas coming with the gorillas, yo

[chorus: pradda]
dump in your wraith, ay
empty the bank, ay
got my name in they mouth again
come get a taste, taste
h-ll of a day, ay
feel like i beat a case, ay
i’m in her mouth again
she love the taste, taste
dump in your wraith, ay
empty the bank, ay
got my name in they mouth again
come get a taste, taste
h-ll of a day, ay
feel like i beat a case, ay
i’m in her mouth again
she love the taste, taste



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