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trippie redd - reese cup lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah
(ayo, oddwin)

[chorus]
bad b+tch, run my nut but i’m just gon’ f+ck, ha
big b+tch in the cut, ready to eat me up
i got a brown b+tch out of the country
look like a reese cup, ha
she wanna be with me
she totally double d’d up
my shooter got strapped like a d does
my whole hood need us
i put me on phone and get teed up
they say i need jesus
whole gang in here geeked up
boy give us a reason
hold on, lil n+gga, i don’t know you
can’t even compete us

[verse]
every day i wake up, brush my t++th
and f+cking geek up
i just spent like three bands
on these d+mn sneakers
yo b+tch [?], yеah

she’s a f+cking creeper
you should f+cking leavе
[?]
n+ggas always dying
trying to f+cking keep up
oh, that show a little homie
you gon’ have to pick him up

[?] with this 40

i might have to bl!ck him up
i ain’t into the faking sh+t
and i already made it, b+tch
i ain’t into complaining, b+tch
i’ma just put your ass in a ditch
or you think cause i’m famous, b+tch
that i won’t put five of your wig?

[chorus]
bad b+tch, run my nut but i’m just gon’ f+ck, ha
big b+tch in the cut, ready to eat me up
i got a brown b+tch out of the country
look like a reese cup, ha
she wanna be with me
she totally double d’d up
my shooter got strapped like a d does
my whole hood need us
i put me on phone and get teed up
they say i need jesus
whole gang in here geeked up
boy give us a reason
hold on, little n+gga, i don’t know you
can’t even compete with us

- trippie redd lyrics

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