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remble - rocc climbing (dj suede the remix god remix) lyrics

[intro]
(suede, this my sh+t)

[verse 1: lil yachty]
they survive that spinnin’ then they must be godly
know a n+gga pull up and serve them percs hoppin’ off a harley
got a hot foot, steppin’ on sh+t light q’s
i ain’t pourin’ no single lines, it’s threes and twos
you n+ggas got fully suited to pull up and lose (laudiano)
this b+tch got fully booted, and said f+ck all her boos
pull up on me now, i need sloppy toppy
i only speak on what i know, and, baby, i’m not that c+cky
bruh, she focused on her bills up like she chauncey
new coupe, the car sit low like it was a monte
a lot these these instagram hoes look just like aunties
she gon’ sip the hendog and be happy thottin’
i’ma pull up on the opps, ’cause i know they plottin’
baby asked me for some boot, i got doc martens
i’m on a different timing
my b+tches like molly and coke, they be rock climbin’
we don’t never leave the house without handy appliance
richer than all my opps, so they made an alliance

[verse 2: remble]
(suede the remix god) boat, remble
messed around and got richer than all my idols
putting safes in sleeper holds like i’m roddy piper
cash my money in the bank, then won all my titles
yeah, i’m happy with my girl but i want blac chyna
stepping in a new dorm, shaking hands with rivals
heading to that blue wall, ’cause you have to fight him
have the burner ’cause i heard that his jab was nicer
smith & wesson, four+five, for a forty+niner
i’m a known home wrecker, like jerry springer
she told me that her name was kia, but here’s the stinger
i had her squirting on the bed with my middle fingers
i hope you really don’t believe that i want blac chyna
murder weapons in bikini bottom, you not gon’ find ’em
i’m finna ask you where you from and don’t be lyin’
i’m not the biggest one in here, but i tote a giant
new additions to the others, let’s go divide ’em
when i take the smith & off my hip, you should go inside
you pulled up without your burner, you chose to die
you could be bouncin’ out the car, but you chose to drive
it’s remble
[verse 3: remble]
tuh, i done been block to block in crocs and socks
bounce in the whip, c+ck the glock, then drop the top
it’s gonna be a long day if you watch the clock
you can either put your hands down, or box the chop
um, is he getting put on at the park or not?
come on, are you really put on? let’s just stop the cap
are you gonna get on when they start to clap?
when it falls down, we’ll see how they start to act

[outro: remble]
boat
when it falls down, we’ll see how they start to act
boat, remble

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