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trip rexx – pete wentz lyrics

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[hook]
she wanna dance, dance, i remind her of pete wentz
she wanted champagne, i’m buying her cheap drinks
i got off the xans, xans when i heard about peep, r.i.p
i just want the bands, bands, don’t need a cheap trick

[verse 1]
don’t need a cheap hoe, the last one cheated on me
and i got my heart broke, she put some demons on me
i used to be emo, but now i don’t need emotions
i’m going beast mode, shout out future and zaytoven
and shout out to metro, cuz we got the bass boomin’
shout out to pop smoke, i’m ’bout to shake the room
shout out to metro station, i got a shake in it too
we at the gas station, gettin’ blunts, bumpin’ some 182
i’m not the two or the three, put some respect on me
i had some friends way back when who wanted to flex on me
now they wanna check on me, see if i got a check on me
i’m not at your neck, outta respect, don’t try to test on me

[hook]
she wanna dance, dance, i remind her of pete wentz
she wanted champagne, i’m buying her cheap drinks
i got off the xans, xans when i heard about peep, r.i.p
i just want the bands, bands, don’t need a cheap trick
[verse 2]
she said i look like patrick stump, i got her backin’ it up
i’m rapping and backin’ it up, got these rappers packin’ it up
boy you be rapping for what? you looking at me for what?
they used to laugh at me back then, now they tryna dap me for what?
mad at me for what? talk trash at me for what?
i ain’t readin’ all that, i ain’t passin’ this blunt
i can’t go for all that, fake actin’ you tough
slow your roll with all that, chill with the twitter thumbs
you just a bitter bum, oops, i’m sh+ttin’ on ’em
i do whatever i want, pick of the litter, son
she wanna give me the++
i wanna hit it and run
she smokin’ cigarette after cigarette, don’t give a sh+t ’bout her lungs

[hook]
she wanna dance, dance, i remind her of pete wentz
she wanted champagne, i’m buying her cheap drinks
i got off the xans, xans when i heard about peep, r.i.p
i just want the bands, bands, don’t need a cheap trick
she wanna dance, dance, i remind her of pete wentz
she wanted champagne, i’m buying her cheap drinks
i got off the xans, xans when i heard about peep, r.i.p
i just want the bands, bands, don’t need a cheap trick



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