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rwe neptune - flav0rs lyrics

put all my n+ggas, in stu for the free
pulling all nighters, ain’t never need sleep
nice with the mac, i’m remixing the beat
hit record, and relax now we cooking up heat
got three hoеs in the back, another two on my feet
when shе throwing it back, make it clap like a feat
keep a grip on this gat, i don’t squeeze without breathing
off a pill it don’t matter i still pull up swinging

pop me a perk i’m burning, 30 on me keep swerving
new plates on the whip they searching, new packs, young n+gga keep serving
i don’t f+ck with n+ggas, stay lurking i’ma stay working opps observin
shoot a hollow tip through his turban, you ain’t really chi+town, n+gga suburban

when i pull up in that new suburban, pull out that german, spray all persons
good god, why you look so nervous i ain’t even turnt up yet it’s certain
fat muzzle too, his brain heads turnin, one drop, two drop, see no vermin
any witnesses, i’m murking, walk into my crib again, up 30
see me popping out i’m on my own, my n+ggas dropping crazy tracks
i know this album finna blow, i’m smoking on a different pack
like every day, i’m bout to roll, popping pills and dropping tabs
but you won’t catch me on the floor

these p+ssy n+ggas really cap like “cat in the hat”
she f+ckin with me heavy make her sit in the back of the back
ain’t been feeling b+tches lately, nah i keep a mac with a mac
open my bag, n+gga touch grass
no more of that, ‘wait till i’, i’m on yo ass
no more of that, ‘wait till i’, i’ma just blast

no more of that, wait till i, i’ma yo ass
no more of that, no more of that, no more

i’m higher than a motherf+cking c
i got this 30 in my cup, another half that’s in my weed
i’m busting off another yerkie, imma spazz if n+ggas tweak
don’t gotta tell you if it’s up, the only sign you’ll see is me

she say she want it in her b+tt and grip her neck so she can’t breathe
back door, now i’m in her guts i bust in 2 or 3 hours
told her, give me neck, devour, then get on your back, my turn
b+tch go find a clean towel, will i call you back? not sure

i’ll take his b+tch and invade her
f+ck her one time and i’ll fade her
that n+gga mad, he in danger
said she wanna be mine, see you later
ain’t got no time for these haters, don’t step on these gators
she like how i’m cut with my ice, not no skater
can’t f+ck with my paper i’ll smoke you
addicted to vapors this 999 come with flavors
put all my n+ggas, in stu for the free
pulling all nighters, ain’t never need sleep
nice with the mac, i’m remixing the beat
hit record, and relax now we cooking up heat
got three hoes in the back, another two on my feet
when she throwing it back, make it clap like a feat
keep a grip on this gat, i don’t squeeze without breathing
off a pill it don’t matter i still pull up swinging
sincerely

- rwe neptune lyrics

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