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tyler lepley - trap shit lyrics

i’m back on my sh+t again
shorty dominican, she ain’t a citizen
she ain’t got no discipline
but the booty be glistening
it takes just like cinnamon
i’m ’bout my benjamins
my foreign like jungle
it ’bout to be whipped again
back on my sh+t again
back on my sh+t again

ay, (?)
labels like “who the f+ck let him in”
i need that patek, my dawg, it don’t come with a racket, ain’t treated like (?)
f+ck with the blunt, ain’t no middle man
wrist on the water, i’m like fisherman
i feel the henny, she kicking in
got all this drip, might f+ck on new b+tch again
ay, kick it with a black bank
crib like a back cave
feel like i’m batman
you know i got the racks in
but now i need a ghost
ain’t talking ’bout no packman
stacking paper like a mad man
i just gotta act first
lord, i need a lap dance
contract, get you (?) fam
don’t make me have to slap a p+ssy n+gga with my black pen

put into work untill i call the shots
shout out to dre, that’s my dawg with the locks
put on the (?), i put that on my pops
i got ice in my veins, i put ice on my watch
ice in my cup when i’m taking a shot
fl!ck off the cops, i can’t f+ck with no opps
back in (?), they cl!ck on the tv, now i’m what they watch

ay, ay, ay
(?), it cost a whole lotta money
ay, ay, ay
vvs stay clouded, now my diamonds too sunny

hop out the benz and i look like a star
look where we are
she hopped on my d+ck and got bright in my car
(?)
i know a couple shooters in the a+town
you know they (?)

- tyler lepley lyrics

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