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thr33 (rapper) – elf lyrics

[intro]
it’s dj gren8de
who the f+ck?
brbrbrbrbrbrbrbr
me
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse]
took off on the plug
she said “do you wanna f+ck?”, i’m like “duh”
big bands on me, i got a dub
e+eatin’ good, my belly, i’ma rub
lil’ bro, you stink, get in that tub
lil’ bro, you stink, get in that bath
weed hit me hard just like a jab
she got her titties out, let me grab
she got her titties out, let me f+ck
he tryna fight…, what’s up?
glock gon’ hit a n+gga, like hockey puck
don’t drop that music, n+gga, you f+cking suck
that n+gga a b+tch, cause we took his toolie
don’t f+ck with g+y n+ggas, call me boosie
he f+cking with minnie, cause that goofy
you f+cking that hoe, lil’ bro, she a groupie
caught me a opp, made that n+gga dookie
that n+gga grown as hеll acting like a kid, lil uzi
glock make a n+gga dance, makе him groovy
glock make a n+gga hit the d+mn toosie…, slide
he said he robbed me, that n+gga lied
d+ck on the glock, but it ain’t g+y
he say he got motion…, where?
o+oh, that’s a opp n+gga over there
baby too fine, she shaped like a pear
i’m too fye, we cannot compare
inhale weed, i do not breathe air
he tryna beef, boy, you a silly goofy
take that boy whip, n+gga, it’s a bentley coupe
we finna stir the opps, like a f+cking smoothie
she asking me “where am i?”, calling my telephone
b+tch leave me, alone
stack my own, man, we only gon’ hit the dome
b+tch, you used to hate when i was down
i’m feeling heavy, i carry the pound
white shooter with me, his name lucas
gon’ take his b+tch, lil’ n+gga stupid
f+ck love, n+gga, f+ck is a cupid?
shorted his weed, that n+gga a doofus
i can forgive, i won’t forget
pay what you owe, n+gga, you in debt
he was talking down, now his momma upset
and she wanna f+ck, i’m like, “bet”
[outro]
yeah, yeah
brbrbrbrbrbrbr
ha, haha, yeah

- thr33 rapper lyrics

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