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tres ari - cad prod.undgmexoft.lkn chavi lyrics

bro don’t you hate when like..
n+ggas just be like
like n+ggas wil just like
straight up just..
like just be on some

(mexo)
[hook:tresari]
f+cked two bad b+tches before i came here ,don’t want nothing from yall
pour drank in a sippy cup this sh+t red n+gga f+ck that crystal
she a dog im grabbing her paw
making money off spittin these bars
17 and i got foriegn cars
copping dior like f+ck what it cost

(yea)
[verse1:tres ari &lkn chavi]
he so broke and i know he not wit it
catch a aim and send shots to his fitted
got my n+ggas we totin them smithin
bank account and it’s reading them digits
she gone play with my d+ck yea she fidget
smokin n+ggas down like a swishеr
and im ballin just like 76ers
line you up but you won’t gеt them scissors
yea..
now he dead
and im shootin them shots to his head
cup yea, it’s filled wit red
ya fill it with red
fill it red
fill it red
[hook]
f+cked two bad b+tches before i came here ,don’t want nothing from yall
pour drank in a sippy cup this sh+t red n+gga f+ck that crystal
she a dog im grabbing her paw
making money off spittin these bars
17 and i got foriegn cars
copping dior like f+ck what it cost
{verse2: tres ari]
yeah
she law
she locking my heart with bars
off of the molly and coolin wit marz
we smoking that gas and we up in the stars
choppa start spittin you payin the cost
i only catch m’s n+gga f+ck is a loss?
and she f+ckin wit me cuz she know im a boss
hop in my coup we can stare at the stars
im rollin off molly i can’t feel my arms
f+ck two bad b+tch before i came here don’t want nothin from yall
pour drank in a sippy cup this sh+t red n+gga f+ck that crystal
she a dog im grabbin her paw
making money off spittin these bars
17 and i got foriegn cars
coppin dior like f+ck what it cost

[verse 3:lkn chavi]
like f+ck what is cost
when in this b+tch wit lil marz
(yuh)
and we out on marz
if a n+gga talking make his ass see stars
(aye)
foriegn im racin
can’t f+ck wit these b+tches they basic
(oh yuh)
bands i be chasin
(oh yuh)
f+ck a bad b+tch make her taste it
(oh yuh)
{verse 4:tresari]
my nut she be tastin
and all these b+tches be fakin
geeked up off molly awakened
and these b+tches be evil like satan

[hook:tresari]
f+cked two bad b+tches before i came here ,don’t want nothing from yall
pour drank in a sippy cup this sh+t red n+gga f+ck that crystal
she a dog im grabbing her paw
making money off spittin these bars
17 and i got foriegn cars
copping dior like f+ck what it cost

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