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thraxxx - too much lyrics

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[intro]
yaa
it’s a movie (x3)
thraxx!
its ya boy lizzle, don’t let yo b-tch come see this movie man, please don’t
[background] jje m’appelle [lizzle] stuntin
might not be yo b-tch nomo
[laughs]
got my n-gga trey in da booth with me
[background] jje m’appelle

[chorus]
my main b-tch and my side b-tch mad at me, i can give two f-cks
bout to drop 4 all in my sprite, i need two cups
rollin up dope, say you smoke too much
hol up b-tch you don’t smoke enough
sh-t slowed down on this activist, she can’t have fun with you she wanna roll wit us

[post-chorus]
too much
stacking up doe, i got too much
too much
fuccin all hoes, do it too much
too much
stuntin on lames do it too much
too much
they say the young n-gga, do it too much

[verse 1]
he was looking for his lady took him too much
pockets lookin fatter than a tumor
ruth chris, blue dolphin, you b-tches be eating school lunch
these g star jeans? they too much
shoes with the wings they too much
my versace frames they too much
any d-mn thing i do too much
i be bunckin so much
i be drinkin so much
that don’t mean sh-t, i still smack a b-tch if im sober
i just met the b-tch but ill crush the b-tch like i knew her (she in luh na)
i don’t hit the club, unless they pay us to show up

[chorus]
my main b-tch and my side b-tch mad at me, i can give two f-cks
bout to drop a 4 all in my sprite, i need two cups
rollin up dope, say you smoke too much
hol up b-tch you don’t smoke enough
sh-t slowed down on this activist, she can’t have fun with you she wanna go wit us

[post-chorus]
too much
stacking up doe, i got too much (thraxx)
too much
fuccin all hoes, do it too much (y-ss)
too much
stuntin on lames do it too much
too much
they say im the young n-gga, do it too much

[verse 2]
in da strip club i threw too much
lookin at you, you threw two bucks
sha ain’t lookin at you, cuz you ain’t doin nun
lookin at me? she wanna do sum (come er b-tch)
i ain even gotta spend no money,i bet you i still f-ck
cuz shoes, my shirt, my watch & my jeans & my chain cost too much
everyday is christmas, bought a brand new 30 fo my shoota
talkin sl!ck, then pop pop, that’s 1 or 2 to yo medulla
ya family crying, rest in peace shirts
these muhf-ckas doing too much
my shoota gone, he smoking dope
on a flight to aruba

[chorus]
my main b-tch and my side b-tch mad at me, i can give two f-cks
bout to drop a 4 all in my sprite, i need two cups
rollin up dope, say you smoke too much
hol up b-tch you don’t smoke enough
sh-t slowed down on this activist, she can’t have fun with you she wanna go wit us

[post-chorus]
too much
stacking up doe, i got too much (thraxx)
too much
fuccin all hoes, do it too much (y-ss)
too much
stuntin on lames do it too much
too much
they say a young n-gga, do it too much

- thraxxx lyrics

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