trf boog - starz in the ceiling lyrics
might go lamb truck or might put the stars ina ceiling, poppin dis sh+t ona daily they call i deliver. i put like 20000 in my b+tch purse told her bring a 50 to the trap. i know a n+gga ever said its money to make ima run it up im runnin laps
i got a b+tch n she bad as rihanna, i take her shoppin she love benihana. can’t go out sad i put that on my mama my brudda my baby im hot as a sauna. im hot as a devil cookin dope in h+lls kitchen they done chose me to make a way out. i seen my potna break his wrist scr+pin grits n+ggas know we never seen a drought. i gotta deal wit my demons alone im purgin, you just got one shot no resurgence, i make quarter flip it to half whole thang bout thе money ima serve it. i wеnt got a push start, bae im one a them at same time i ain’t none a them, i keep it playa you love her then spend it. in love wit the money our bond never endin. bro said he need sumn im havin i send it. everything major dont do penny pinchin. that n+gga broke he gon work for a pension lil baby come round she gon f+ck off da tension. vvs diamonds its dark ima shiner, no mannie fresh baby ima big timer. vetemens mixed wit the hermes im proper, i keep a white girl like i love cindy lauper
might go lamb truck or might put the stars ina ceiling, poppin dis sh+t ona daily they call i deliver. i put like 20000 in my b+tch purse told her bring a 50 to the trap. i know a n+gga ever said its money to make ima run it up im runnin laps
she love my kit wanna f+ck wit my chain on after f+ckin i sleep with my fye, i heard she f+ckin ona opp n+gga if she playin krazy they both gotta die, stars ina ceiling you classy my baby i still f+ck her send her home in a uber, i got some love for her cause im f+ckin her and when she suck it she turn to a tutor, i got me a older b+tch turned to the cougar, nut on her back i done turned to a shooter, if she my b+tch just watch how she maneuver. i f+ck her so good make her scream hallelujah, i took the major route and i made it out prayed to the god and asked him for my blessin. bro just got off of the papers so now we gon pop it and you know it ain’t no more that stressin
might go lamb truck or might put the stars ina ceiling, poppin dis sh+t ona daily they call i deliver. i put like 20000 in my b+tch purse told her bring a 50 to the trap. i know a n+gga ever said its money to make ima run it up im runnin laps
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