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summrs – sippin mudd lyrics

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[intro]
brr, i’m the biggest
(ayy, geo got them bands, huh)

[verse]
yeah, cartier, bust down, b+tch, i ain’t going no plain, i’m up in a plane
amg c 63, sipping mud, you can’t afford, stay in your lane
made like a half a million off my voice, this money bring joy, i do what you can’t
you play, you lay, you play with me over there, b+tch, that’s where you die at
step in this b+tch, hold your compact
say, lil’ b+tch, “uh, where your rod at?”
put that b+tch to his face, what you getting at?
make sure you lay where you diss at
say lil’ b+tch, you shouldn’t have did that
i got the torch, put the amg in sport
i’m unlocking doors, count bread like it’s sport
f+cked around, spilled all of my drank on my motherf+cking shirt
b+tch, i’m charging ten bands for a verse
b+tch, i’m all in my bag like a purse
b+tch, i’ma hit your ass right whеre it hurt
b+tch, i came straight out the mothеrf+cking dirt
all i gotta do is give ’em the word
made a hunnid thousand all on my iphone, they think i’m money laundering
you better walk they ass down when they walk in this b+tch
stand on my money, they think i’m 6’6 in this b+tch
working that glock, whip my wrist in this b+tch
teach you how to get a lil’ rich in this b+tch
dior, dior, givenchy the fit
all my dawgs fight like mike vick in this b+tch
daro gon’ hit him a l!ck in this b+tch



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