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sbt freezy - bathroom lyrics

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[verse 1: sbt semi]
yeah, bro hit my phone but he talking about some dumb sh+t
you would think that we in track how we m+th+f+ckin’ run this
i took a 30 minute nap off the acky’ in my sunkist
he sellin’ garbage ass weed that boy smoking on some fun dip
she be talking about a date hoe come over throw them buns b+tch
white plug sold me the pack for the low and he told me “this sh+t scrumptious”
yeah she told me stay the night but she got h+lla’ roaches
he be sippin’ nyquill yeah, i know his sh+t bogus
yeah the 40 in my pants she asked if i got a b+n+r
nah shawty that’s the blower
pop a p so i don’t catch feelings i’ll never hit a hoe while i’m sober
this 40 chop him like a lawn mower
i’m out in vegas with the og’s playing poker
she couldn’t wait until we got into the car
so i f+cked her in the bathroom of the kroger
[verse 2: sbt freezy]
banana backwood, it’s f+cking up my lungs i promise
green sprite and pour a 4, like isaiah thomas
been doing my sh+t, now n+ggas know ima f+cking problem
now they looking at me weird, they don’t know how to solve it
been putting percs in drank, that lean act as a f+cking solvent
i see p+ssy everyday, like ima veterinarian
i ain’t with the texting (texan) like 2015 rb arian
i don’t repost sh+t, i’m facing bunt, i am not sharing it
told engineer my voice ain’t right, he need to f+cking layer it
nah like for real, layer that sh+t, like right now
don’t have yo blues out, like cafuné i’ll take (tek) it ho
jj all my shooters deep, and they pouring 4s
real shooter, i don’t need no mother f+cking pick and roll
rookie packers, like 2016 geronimo
at the counter getting receipts, and punching sh+t
sorcerer with these packs, but my name ain’t benedict
sending money getting more back, scamming wimbledon
the life you dream about at night, i’m living it
i ain’t from detroit, but rap better then some n+ggas there
i ain’t biting sh+t, giving kudos, but i don’t really care
if i ask a b+tch to roll, that wood better not tear
punching sh+t like ninja turtles, you splinter in their f+cking lair
american express been hitting different, but i do the punching
weirdo thought i’d do a verse, got paid and did nothing
you got better lines, coke and rap, i know you f+cking frontin’
hoping i get big off rapping, i don’t wanna scam for hundreds
[outro]
d+mn where the beat go



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