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trippie redd & rylo rodriguez - witchcraft lyrics

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[intro]
i’m shy, oh my god

[chorus: trippie redd]
drowned in that water, drowned in my cup
drowned in that p+ssy, feel ’em in the b+tt
i’ve been relentless, this is not luck
chrome in the cut, fanum in the cut
low in the cut, i done poured a four in the cup
i don’t know who know what, if they ask i don’t know nothin’
keep your change, i’ma stay a hundred, i like ms, i’ma keep it comin’
i like a smart b+tch, not a dummy, f+ckin’ that b+tch like i’m her hubby
[verse 1: trippie redd]
she suckin’ my d+ck, her face real cummy
i’m on the adderall, now i’m uppy
i’m big 14, these b+tches love me
i’m f+ckin’ this b+tch, it’s lit, it’s up
it’s lit in the sky, these n+ggas could die, uppin’ the fire if a b+tch n+gga try
it’s lit like a b+tch on cinco de mayo, 1400 goon, i’m king of ohio
walk through the trenches with a k in my hand and your b+tch in my back, i got myself
i don’t need no one that have my back, i got this wealth
i don’t need no one to buy sh+t, i like stealth
i don’t need no one but my b+tch until we melt

[interlude: margaret hamilton]
ahh
i’m melting, melting
help me

[chorus: trippie redd]
drowned in that water, drowned in my cup
drowned in that p+ssy, feel ’em in the b+tt
i’ve been relentless, this is not luck
chrome in the cut, fanum in the cut
low in the cut, i done poured a four in the cup
i don’t know who know what, if they ask i don’t know nothin’
keep your change, i’ma stay a hundred, i like ms, i’ma keep it comin’
i like a smart b+tch, not a dummy, f+ckin’ that b+tch like i’m her hubby
[verse 2: rylo rodriguez]
foreign back+to+back, me and trippie made a diss
but he ain’t get to see the streams ’cause he ain’t livin’, we ain’t trippin’
put a switch on his lil’ ass if he act bad, he think he ain’t learn
double cup is dirty, don’t pick it up, you’ll catch a ringworm
knew the bags came from lax, she ain’t been to l.a. yet
that ho p+ssy worth a purse, so she ain’t gotta k!ll it yet
bring twenty pts for a verse, you know, wockhardt or the ‘tech
she miss her period, she hit the lottery, ho might have a heart attack
all my cars fully loaded, spend six thousand on a coat
i pour drips in every soda, i won’t never drive the boat

[chorus: trippie redd]
drowned in that water, drowned in my cup
drowned in that p+ssy, feel ’em in the b+tt
i’ve been relentless, this is not luck
chrome in the cut, fanum in the cut
low in the cut, i done poured a four in the cup
i don’t know who know what, if they ask i don’t know nothin’
keep your change, i’ma stay a hundred, i like ms, i’ma keep it comin’
i like a smart b+tch, not a dummy, f+ckin’ that b+tch like i’m her hubby



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