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ripsi winelover - truffle butter (remix) lyrics

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[verse 1]
uh, thinkin’ out loud
i must have a quarter million on me right now
hard to make a song ’bout somethin’ other than the money
two things i’m ’bout is talkin’ blunt and staying blunted
pretty women, are you here? are you here right now, huh?
we should all disappear right now
look, you’re gettin’ all your friends and you’re gettin’ in the car
and you’re comin’ to the house, are we clear right now, huh?
you see the fleet of all the new things
cop cars with the loose change
all white like i move things
n+ggas see me rollin’ and their mood change
like a motherf+cker
new flow, i got a dozen of ’em
i don’t trust you, you are undercover
i could probably make some step+sisters f+ck each other
talkin’ filets with the truffle b+tter
fresh sheets and towels, man she gotta love it
yeah, they all get what they desire from it
what, tell them n+ggas we ain’t hidin’ from it

[verse 2: nicki minaj]
yo, thinkin’ out loud
i must have about a milli’ on me right now
and i ain’t talkin’ about that lil wayne record
i’m still the highest sellin’ female rapper, for the record
man, this a sixty+five million single sold
i ain’t gotta compete with a single soul
i’m good with the ballpoint game, finger roll
ask me how to do it, i don’t tell a single soul
pretty women, wassup? is you here right now?
you a stand+up or is you in your chair, right now uh?
do you hear me?
i can’t let a wack n+gga get near me
i might kiss the baddest b+tch, if you dare me
i ain’t never need a man, to take care of me
yo, i’m in that big boy, b+tches can’t rent this
i floss everyday, but i ain’t a dentist
your whole style and approach, i invented
and i ain’t takin’ that back, ’cause i meant it

[verse 3: ripsi winelover}
(young money
uh, thinkin out loud
im the baddest b+tch
but no trina
i got a big fat ass like
nicki
these hoes testing me like we in school
im a bad b+tch you a sad b+tch im glad
i got signed into cash money
now i twerk better than most of you
hoes and yall comin for me but you guys struggle with crack
im a multi+million dollar gyal
and i and takin none of this
back cause i mothaf+ckin’ meant
it
(purrrrrrr)
i suck his d+ck so good im like gotd+mn im a dirty
b+tch
i got a million dollar
p+ssy that imma
put on your dadd’s face b+tch
i make em cum
4 times
and you can’t even make him squirt
with that dry ass p+ssy
im out but no ciara
b+tches
(cash money)
im international
i’ll sit on your favorite
rappers face
[verse 4: lil wayne]
uh, thinkin’ out loud
i could be broke and keep a million dollar smile
lol to the bank checkin’ my account
bank teller flirtin’ after checkin’ my account
pretty ladies, are you here?
truffle b+tter on your p+ssy
cuddle buddies on the low
you ain’t gotta tell your friend
that i eat it in the morning
’cause she gonna say “i know”
can i hit it in the bathroom?
put your hands on the toilet
i’ll put one leg on the tub
girl, this my new dance move
i just don’t know what to call it
but b+tch you dancing with the stars
i ain’t nothin’ like your last dude
what’s his name? not important
i bought some cocaine, if you snortin’
she became a vacuum
put it on my d+ck like carpet
suck the white off like chocolate
i’m so heartless, thoughtless, lawless and flawless
smallest regardless, largest in charge
and born in new orleans, get k!lled for jordans
skateboard, i’m gnarly, drake, tunechi and barbie you know



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