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stormprice - thirty in dis clip! lyrics

[part i]

[verse 1]
(this way) (james) b+tch, i got thirty in this clip
but i’m about to pull it open (wallace), sippin’ dirty in this b+tch
and i’m chillin’ with these f+ckin’ suckers, wonderin’ where they live
and then i’ll rip it all right off and get a felony in this d+ck
lil’ b+tch just switched up
drop me, i don’t give a d+mn, though
hyped up, little boy, you is not rambo
’cause in the end, lil’ boy, you don’t wanna tango
they are all talk like a motherf+ckin’ rango (heh+heh+heh)
n+ggas mad, stay mad, i’ma live it up (okay)
all that anger online got you actin’ tough (and tough)
n+gga got mad when i called his f+ckin’ bluff (bluff, bluff)
put him to the side, now i gotta give it up

[part ii]

[verse 2]
f+ck yo’ b+tch, she, like, thirty
i’ma k!ll yo’ baby
f+ck yo’ grandpa, f+ck yo’ granny
f+ck yo’ wife, she is a tranny
got a f+ckin’ .40 on my waist, wonder how i keep it tucked
why n+ggas stay ’round me actin’ likе i give a f+ck?
acorn, oughta look like a oyster lookin’ ass n+gga
g+y p+rn actin’, lil’ n+gga, i’ma pull thе trigger
you can f+ckin’ suck up on me, i don’t give a d+mn
got a dark .40 in my head, i’ma let it blam

- stormprice lyrics

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