svrite & lil traffic – let’s go lyrics
[intro]
you’re a mad [?]
yuh!
[verse 1]
i think i just came in this b+tch
she swallow [?], yuh
she play with my d+ck [?] stick
he mad ’cause i call him [?]
i’m takin’ [?] like some muhf+ckin’ tips
runnin’ these pack got a young n+gga fit
runnin’ the track ’cause all of them hit
svrite sendin’ shots making sure the opps hit, yuh
then real quick, skrrt outta that b+tch
lemonade, sippin’ all the syrup i mix
cell phone is tripin’, white girls love my [?]
life like a movie, i’m starring my fl!ck
gettin’ top in the jacuzzi, sippin’ bubbly like, sh+t
[?]
[?]
sip my d+ck like [?] lil’ b+tch, call me captain
when i’m in town
four or five hoes [?]
up in quarantine i got goons that still active
when we show why the f+ck your mans go to passive?
i’m in first place, all these lanes i’m lappin’
they all talk then they gon’ turn carlie chaplin
ain’t no drama [?]
louis v on me, i’m shining [?]
i don’t know you then surely i’m [?]
[verse 2]
hol’ on lil’ boy, why you trippin’?
f+ckin’ that ho in the closet
i put my d+ck on her shoulder
that b+tch is tryna play bop it
i am not tryna play none of that sh+t
’cause a n+gga really gotta study though
f+ck that b+tch and she be suckin’ my d+ck
tryna have a threesome with her buddy bro
step in on his neck, dead
that n+gga dead as f+ck
red, laser beam red as f+ck
lead, that n+gga runnin’
yeah, my n+gga gunnin’
yeah, we get [?]
we get a st—stuffin’
that n+gga like a turkey, n+gga
b+tch
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