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sinrz - dancer lyrics

[verse: bryce]
hit buddy with the clip, i got prada on my rick
shawty tryna take a pic, shawty dancing on this d+ck
why you tryna talk to me? i ain’t tryna talk that sh+t
you ain’t twin or my girl, then n+gga you a b+tch
i got spikes on my dеnim
whole crew full or k!llers, and you postеd in the middle
put 5 on his head, i ain’t talking about a nickle
sinrz got them racks, now we up it’s official
she gone spend my f+ckin racks, yeah

[chorus: fl!ck]
and she spendin’ all my racks, yeah
she took me to her room, she tryna suck it with no hands, yeah
i walk around this b+tch just like i own it, ain’t no manners
way she threw it back on me, you thought she was a dancer, yeah
way too high ain’t heard the question, i don’t even got an answer
she tryna get up in my jeans, she tryna take my f+cking pants off
i tell her what to do, she do it, make me feel like a commander
pull the choppa’ out on buddy, i turn brodie to a dancer
[verse: bryce]
hit buddy with the clip, i got prada on my rick
shawty tryna take a pic, shawty dancing on this d+ck
why you tryna talk to me? i ain’t tryna talk that sh+t
you ain’t twin or my girl, then n+gga you a b+tch
i got spikes on my denim
whole crew full or k!llers, and you posted in the middle
put 5 on his head, i ain’t talking about a nickle
sinrz got them racks, now we up it’s official
she gone spend my f+ckin racks, yeah

- sinrz lyrics

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