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pthuggin & lil tiffany – thirty lyrics

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uhhh uhhh uhhhhhh
i keep that thirty on me while im sleep
thirty thirty
d-mn
on my goddd
he talkin uhh
he think he cool he get hit with da
oh my
i keep that thirty
you know i keep thirty
you know i keep thirty
you know keep thirty
you know keep thirtyy
i keep that thirty on me while i’m sleep
he think he cool he get hit with that heat
she eat the s-m-n when she on her knees
she looks at my wrist it’s like zero degrees
i’m a cold n-ggah feel like mr. freeze
if he talking sh-t then he must wanna bleed
i keep a thirtyy
no my n-ggahs shoot like curry
diamonds so bright that they blurry
my neck iced up like a mcflurry
if bro want problem we clutchin that
run up run him down he ain’t stoppin that
you that we winning you know we get chicken
bro on the block and he holdin the smitten
we shot at your maf-ckin blocks with them glocks and them dots and we turn yo n-ggah to a victim
[lil tiffany verse]
keep bought fifty poles in the trap house cause you know my n-ggahs stay strapped
if we ran down on your big bro don’t get to comfy we coming right back
i pulled right up on the d-mn scene and you b-tch had a heart attack diamonds on me and they dancing them hoes pink white blue black hit your main hoe from the back then she told me to hit her phone
i can’t call you your on my block list so stop texting my bros
keep the sticks out with the b-n-rs for any f-ck n-ggah want smoke we got the ratchets aim right at your dommee
know that i’m getting the baggage for shooo
we got guns like gioooo
he put his d-ck in your throat
f-ck up his life with this d-ck on my bone
diamonds frost bite can get ??? coldddd
i hit the dash and i floor it i step on the breaks and then i run your mans off the road
b-tches they claim that they f-ck with you really be snakes so i can’t put my trust in no hoe
b-tch i’m rocked up and i’m freezed up so i’m lookin like a snow global
put some duoble d’s on my nina then run through your home
i can’t love these hoes just leave them but not before they give me dome
give my n-ggahs back they freedom so they can tote they poles
[lil tiffany hook]
i keep that thirty on me while i’m sleep he think he cool he get hit with that heat she eat the s-m-n when she on her knees she looks at my wrist it’s like zero degrees
i’m a cold n-ggah feel like mr. freeze if he talking sh-t then he must wanna bleed i keep a thirtyyyy no my n-ggahs shoot like curry
diamonds so bright that they blurry my neck iced up like a mcflurry if bro want problem we clutchin that run up run him down he ain’t stoppin that you that we winning you know we get chicken bro on the block and he holdin the smitten we shot at your maf-ckin blocks with them glocks and them dots and we turn yo n-ggah to a victim
[pthuggin verse]
we finna burn your brain like a piston
i’m for my team but you n-ggahs been switchin
we slide with them glocks better stay out my mentions
dunkin on hoe n-ggahs all on the benches
we clutchin then burners they come with extension
don’t know why they hate when they family gone miss em
ice on my body she thought it was christmas
we burnin big dope in a wood f-ck a swisher
i can not love her told bro come and get her
if you want the smoke please refer to my hitter
she through me the neck and then imma forget her
we tryna flame n-ggahs like tree trunks in winter
i kick in his door and then sn-tch up his sister
diamonds they biting they giving me blisters
i know they don’t like me so i got my smitten
the drakeo i carry i got no forgiveness
he got in a he-rs- when he got out his feelings
my is maintenance the way they be drilling
we bought a banana clip just go peel em
stick wit a d-ck poke that boy like a splinter
glock chew em up know that boy he can’t swallow
bad yellow bone that b-tch look like a model
ten shot of patron but don’t come from no bottle
slap at his head till his n-ggahs hit bottom
[lil tiffany hook]
i keep that thirty on me while i’m sleep
he think he cool he get hit with that heat
she eat the s-m-n when she on her knees
she looks at my wrist it’s like zero degrees
i’m a cold n-ggah feel like mr. freeze
if he talking sh-t then he must wanna bleed
i keep a thirtyyyy
no my n-ggahs shoot like curry
diamonds so bright that they blurry
my neck iced up like a mcflurry
if bro wanna problem we clutchin that
run up run him down he ain’t stoppin that
you that we winning you know we get chicken
bro on the block and he holdin the smitten
we shot at your maf-ckin blocks with them glocks and them dots and we turn yo n-ggah to a victim yeahhh