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risktaketwins – curious lyrics

chorus
got a benz truck then i had to cut the top off
stupid lil b-tch just thought she could pop off
b-tch i showed up with the mof-ckin sawed-off
uh uh
b-tch you sip smirnoff
b-tch i sip dilirious
your main hoe hearing this
had to dip mysterious
im so f-cking furious
uh uh
your main hoe hearing this
and why you so d-mn curious uh uh

hoodie drake verse
drive by n-ggas well pull up in a porshe
me and all my n-ggas boutta hop up out the porch
p-ss my b-tch like i p-ss my torch
big head, big racks, call my sh-t george
big ops on me got the peddle to the floor
big clips on me n-ggas nockin at my door
big clips on me n-gga ain’t talking boutta smurf
got a real thick b-tch and she grind me like a first
this 9 milimeter put a n-gga in the hurt
they get talking sh-t then they dropping to the dirt
we get to runnin then we skrrt smoke purp
b-tch i smoke purp
yuh
livin off finnessing man you gotta stay alert
yo b-tch gimme top i dont even need to flirt
blow her back out then skirt off in a vert
got yo b-tch naked no panties
no shirt
no panties no shirt

lil scoot verse
go
stay off my hip then just hop on my d-ck
i run up a check
i hadda get her wet
she hadda give me neck in the back seat of a vet
b-tch im pouring up this ek, sippin on the tech
sippin on that clean
f-ck you mean
b-tch i count the green
charlie sheen
b-tch i rack it up b-tch i stack it up
money green like the trees up in my backyard
b-tch i go hard b-tch its goyard
b-tch im swervin fast car thats nascar
big big ballin
uh uh
big big ballin

hoodie end verse
pull up on the block
young n-gga got his glock now
hoping he could drop now
prolly smoked his top out
wet a n-gga up b-tch you know i brought my mop out
help a f-cking g
best friend was a drop out
but he ran to the k
and you know he got that guap now
silence with a stock now
blow her back out
f-ck her then replace her
ever been caught by a pig with a taser?
red dot hit you with a f-ckin laser
im playing all the games 2k and shes the player
f-ck her then replace her
og cali gas and im smoking in my layer
sh-t what can you say im a mof-ckin player
young boy i got polo to the sock tote a 40
all these hoes they trynna flock
give a f-ck about a glock
f-ck ezra dont free him till he drop

- risktaketwins lyrics

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