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swamp mix – lightskin sh*t (swamp mix) lyrics

[intro: dababy]
uh, uh, uh+huh
yeah (oh lord, jetson made another one)

[verse 1: lil yachty]
she wanna f+ck off the cranberry vodka
why that girl friend keep blockin’, ibaka
i’m tired of this b+tch, she get checked like a doctor
that b+tch, two models who can’t wait to swallow
you waistin’ my time, i hatе that i came
i didn’t even call, tryna put d+ck in your gums
you got a gut full of rum, why your ass still actin’ dumb?
oh, throw hеr on the block list, gone
neck full of water like the lightnin’ [?]
flyest young n+gga, no contest (fly)
four hundred thousand, spend it on taxes
can’t wait to show the p+ssy n+ggas what the racks is
show ’em what the racks do, i don’t do pat downs
my b+tch brother stick in in the night gown
whole lot of [?] goin’ in your background
n+ggas like to act now, i don’t like to talk now
i been gettin’ a whole lot of money, no cap
i been tryna get my big brother out the trap
but he keep goin’ back
[refrain: lil yachty]
oh, ayy, oh, ayy
i’m with the sh+ts, i’m with the sh+t (wow, wow+wow+wow)
i’m with the sh+t, i’m with the sh+ts (wow+wow+wow)

[verse 2: dababy]
let’s go
lightskin sh+t
she f+ck with me, she turn into a lightskin b+tch (uh, haa)
family in our business on some hype man sh+t
she ain’t respondin’ to my text, she on some lightskin sh+t, i don’t like that sh+t
pull up with a new ho (let’s go, skrrt)
wrecked my four+door, i went bought a two+door (yeah)
when you out, we on liquor and nuvo (huh)
i’ma dog on the b+tch, call me cujo (grrr, b+tch, yeah)
i went, ran the score up (uh)
put my d+ck down her throat ’til she throw up (throw up)
hard to hide out in public, they know us
picture’s viral before the sh+t go up (pic)
f+ck is a pic to a rich n+gga? (n+gga)
i’m havin’ my way with your b+tch
the same b+tch that was havin’ her way with a b+tch n+gga (hahaha)
n+ggas goin’ out sad ’bout these hoes, but me? um

[chorus: dababy]
my b+tch like a model
where the genie? she shaped like a bottle
f+ck a ig, she too fine to follow
powerball, b+tch, i just hit the lotto (cha+ching)
tylenol, she too sick, call a doctor (sick)
f+ck a pill, where that p+ssy? i’ll pop it (i’ll pop)
i’m a dog, i’ma sh+t on my last ho
all the pretty b+tches need a assh0l+, let’s go
[verse 3: future]
my b+tch in the trap with a mask on (yeah)
i just flipped two dimes in the restroom (let’s go)
had the magazine tucked like a super goon (baby)
had to sweep the drug money with the broom (woo)
might cop the chanel in the back+back (we did it)
i can buy the bales with the money in the backpack, yeah (we got it)
and rolex, yeah
almost went to h+ll, that’s a big fact (pluto)
i done cut up the wrist on my sleeve (i cut it)
like i’m suicidal on the jet (let’s go)
i done turnt your favorite to a pet (turn up)
check the hunnid milli’ presidents, it’s hard to fall off, i’m super relevant (i’m super)
on the billi dollar, k!lled the middle man tryna treat me like i’m not the trigger man (baby)
got a real one and she reppin’ taliban, gang (yeah)

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