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trippie redd - art lyrics

[intro]
yeah

[verse]
n+ggas done made me hot
i got to cool me off
finally sent you a shot
started to think you were soft
f+ck that lil sh+t we ball
f+ck that lil sh+t we roll
got a b+tch that jump off the walls
and your b+tch gon drive in my car
she a monster came with some flaws
spanish lil hoe with no flaws
got a k in my mf draws
put my d+ck in her mf jaw
[?] bad as sh+t she wanna turn up
all it take is one wish
im timmy turner
puttin up with that k
boy it will burn you
b+tch you better[?]
putting my gang in gold
we can’t rock that fake sh+t
man im s.i.p. i can’t f+ck with u
they want to f+ck with the gang
but they not with us
show a block
800 baby
n+ggas is not my brothers
shawty wanna make this sh+t pop
went on her hands and knees
shawty will run to the top
she gotta run thru the team
i told her later she hot
shawty a [?] and a fiend
i told you i livе by the code
this n+ggas gotta reedem
im popping that sh+t for thе o
n+ggas not richer than me
im f+cking this b+tch from the back
she gripping the h+ll out that thing
putting my d+ck in that cat
shawty that p+ssy red pink
pink and ready to eat
but i rather eay mc donalds
n+ggas be talking that sh+t
but they got no dollars
bad b+tch do what she want
she got no problems
put my hands on the jet
she sucking the soul outta me
n+gga my life is a movie
they think is a rollout
she tryna see if this sh+t
can fit in her whole mouth
baby just keep on trying
it dont even matter no more
im on that other sh+t
im on that other sh+t
hop out with that cutta sh+t
i pop at your brother sh+t
i pop at your mother sh+t
im up on that other sh+t
i dont give a f+ck who live
n+gga we all gon die
p+ssy
whats up with that rara sh+t
n+gga if we are talking gangster sh+t
then you gon die bout it
i was outside with that choppa
shooting that 5.56
is you gon pick up your brother
or u gon cry bout it

- trippie redd lyrics

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