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trippie redd - matt hardy lyrics

[trippie redd & juice wrld]
i just got a million bands today
’bout to go and spend a bag, blow them bands today, yeah
’bout to spend a hundred grand today
lot of blue face hundreds, it’s a blue band parade, yeah
huh, grrah, shootin’ out the hummer today
i’m in a bad mood, so i feel like dumpin’ today, yeah
i’m a bad move, i’ma dump at his face
keep the toolie by my side, feel like ratchet & clank, yeah

[juice wrld & trippie redd]
shoot out the wraith, stick up
i need everything in your safe, n-gga, huh
i’m with them gravediggers, we gon’ dig your grave, n-gga, huh
pop molly at the rave, n-gga
chains on me, no slave, n-gga, huh
we been in the cave, n-gga
we done f-cking made n-ggas, uh
take your chain, n-gga
what the f-ck you claim, n-gga?
1400/800, b-tch, i’m talking gang, n-gga
we not the same, n-gga, big 14 great dane, n-gga

[juice wrld]
f-ck what you claim, n-gga, feel like the kkk
we k!ll you, then we hang n-ggas
do that the same day
pull up in the all grey, black mustang
in the streets, i was hustlin’
run up on me, gun bustin’
uh, that’s your best friend, that’s my main thing
uh, she give me t-tty, t-ty boi, 2 chainz, uh
get to the nitty-gritty, boy, new stains, uh
pouring prince up in my cup, no purple rain
i’m throwin’ bands, i’m throwin’ hands, and i ain’t throwin’ shade

[trippie redd]
jumping out the bat cave, just like bruce wayne
kickin’ sh-t like lu kang, my plug palupé
big racks on us, blue thangs
big blues, no clues, yay
your b-tch like to choose, ayy
but that’s your boo, ain’t it?
take a fl!ck, uh, l!cky on my d-ck, uh
on my bl!ck, uh, while i take a sh-t, uh
and a p-ss, uh, sing to that b-tch like kiss, uh

[juice wrld]
oh that’s your b-tch, huh
r. kelly, i may just p-ss on her (skrrt)
i’m in a ‘rari
you make me mad, mad, i may shoot up your party
that lil’ b-tch she bad, but she fake, she a barbie
but she still know to ride me like a f-cking harley
ask me if i love her, i responded to her “hardly”

[trippie redd]
jumping off the top rope on that b-tch like matt hardy
why the f-ck your p-ssy -ss in here? this a gangsta party
what? what? what? like i’m playboi carti
got my robe on in this b-tch, it’s a playboy party
that b-tch h-lla plastic, that b-tch just like a barbie
playin’ games with all these hoes, this just like atari
kicked up, my feet up, sippin’ hennesy on a safari
with a bunch of white b-tches, and they all like, trippie redd, you gnarly
viral, icarly

[juice wrld]
she on the webcam, like carly
that’s your girl, i’m sorry
she was off the molly
uh, i’m in the trap, i’m whippin’, i got your auntie on my dope
she told me she ain’t have enough money for them rocks
my d-ck up in her throat
i’m goin’ hard, l.o.l. to the bank, no joke
you run up on me, you leapin’ frog and you get croaked
uh, huh, you know
me and trippie at a show, f-ckin’ these b-tches after our show
full of sh-t like i’m an a-hole, cash flow
all the way turnt up on these hoes, roscoe dash, uh

[trippie redd]
in forgiatos, drillin’ sh-t like chicago
this semi-auto, pop his -ss like a bottle
sippin’ moscato, boolin’ with bunch of models
beat yo -ss, beat yo -ss (beat it, beat it), taekwando
like a light, like a light, b-tch, i shine, ho
i’m getting paid, but you will not get a dime, ho, yeah
yeah, side b-tch with some micros
b-lls deep in that b-tch, ball like michael, ayy

[trippie redd]
aight, we done b-tch, you know what i’m sayin’?
big 14, big hundred, 1400, 800
da-da-da-da-da
know what i’m sayin’?
150 ra-da
know what i’m saying?
gang, gang, gang
huh?
ha

- trippie redd lyrics

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