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protect - drop yo dot lyrics

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[chorus]
yeah, we don’t give no f+ck
if we sliding you know we got arp’s with us
i just smoked some super zaza, now i’m super stuck
i just threw some racks up on her, she got super b+tt
i been on these drugs all day, i’m moving dumb as f+ck
30 rounds inside this k, i’m tryna spray a bus
this n+gga been d+ckriding all day, he tryna hang with us
yeah, i’m in that pocket, throwin’ bullets feel like andrew luck

[verse]
trx charged up, p+ssy, this a super truck
yo hoe pushing up on me, this lil’ b+tch a super trick
stick look like it’s from dead rising, this a super bl!ck
boy got slimed out by a thot, he a super l!ck
and that hoe gon’ drop yo dot, we gon’ push up quick
my twin might just up it on his cousin, he on slimy sh+t
this party too mixy, had to leave and grab my sh+t
i’m in this b+tch with my dogs, yeah, i feel like vick
it ain’t sh+t to go hop out that v
posted with a drac, b+tch i’m aubrеy
posted with that drac, i’m champagne papi
n+gga can’t get thеy own swag, that’s why they gon’ copy
i’m fin block your ass on everything, like b+tch don’t call me
feel like zombies off the wock and i just popped a r.p
brand new coupe i’m fin test it out, drive it like it’s r.c
we got gas today, my bro just left the trap with quarter p
in that pocket like a quarterback
bad b+tch on the gram gon’ follow back
count too many blues in one d+mn session, had a rack attack
i just popped a perc and now i’m bussing might have heart attack
all these drugs inside my f+ckin’ system, startin’ to fight me back
he tryna run, spray him down, wet his back
that’s my cue, xd .45 bussin’, jump out cadillacs
who is you?
we don’t know, check his temp and bust his cap
not the same n+gga from high school, lil’ b+tch i’m having racks
[chorus]
yeah, we don’t give no f+ck
if we sliding you know we got arp’s with us
i just smoked some super zaza, now i’m super stuck
i just threw some racks up on her, she got super b+tt
i been on these drugs all day, i’m moving dumb as f+ck
30 rounds inside this k, i’m tryna spray a bus
n+gga d+ckriding all day, because they gas f+ck
yeah, i’m in that pocket, throwin’ bullets feel like andrew luck



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