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ty95 - end of discussion lyrics

duffle bag don the louis vuitton she like a young n-gga wit standards
drip be r-t-rded i can not argue if she wan f-ck i got manners
love when she do it on camera d-ck have her throwin a tantrum
uh
hittas got pump in the trunk leaving a n-gga he smellin like skunk
no we not playing no games my shooters got shooters he reach then it’s up
what he wan do think i’m a fool please do not play wit me dude
i’m not gon play wit my food you heard what you heard n-gga it’s true

turn up on n-ggas who takin them pictures the ops they be realin in n-ggas
itching tweaking i’m glitching
quarter mil need a rack to do business
why you on nonsense why would he pop sh-t why he wan be on this mob stick
we mobbin on n-ggas who won’t show no love i think that’s the end of discussion
showing no love cause you really a fake
you really a dub you really two faced
i don’t really care about n-ggas who making me late need me some sp-ce
know you ain’t bussin that pole
beat up a n-gga we taking his sh-t beef got us feelin real goated the history books feel like kareem lil n-gga
came in as fresh as can be
drippin like this gotta pay all ya fees
grinding like this had to do what i do had to be in the trap had to bl!ck me a piece
n-gga we strapped been in the spot n-gga shoot up the lot
roll up a n-gga we spinning his block
don’t give a f-ck cause we dropping the top n-gga i’m hot

doufle bag don the louis vuitton she like a young n-gga wit standards
drip be r-t-rded i can not argue if she wan f-ck i got manners
love when she do it on camera d-ck have her throwin a tantrum
uh
hittas got pump in the trunk leaving a n-gga he smellin like skunk
no we not playing no games my shooters got shooters he reach then it’s up
what he wan do think i’m a fool please do not play wit me dude
i’m not gon play wit my food you heard what you heard n-gga it’s true

- ty95 lyrics

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