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we$tmane, jetlucci – ring the alarm lyrics

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(pre-chorus)
these n-gg-s tellin me stick to the wave
get out my motherf-cking face

i got the drip like a fish in a lake
ball and i stick to play

i lay it up on that bih like filayy
jump out the gym with the j

nowadays i got a list of the fakes
these n-gg-s sour, i sip lemonade

(chorus)
k!llin sh-t then get away with it
really just trying to get paid a bit
watch how i skip to thru lane real quick
i just might hit on her cakes and dip, like

b-tch i’m a bomb
ring the alarm

lemme sit on my throne
leave me alone

b-tch i’m a bomb
ring the alarm

she gon stick out her tongue
gimme some mo’

(verse)
we$tmane:
tell that chick i’m a bomb
get a grenade

plus she know i got charm
but i don’t do dates

still on my grind, and my n-gg-s too
we finna shine and blind ya view

pullup with perfect timing too
i think i’m certified the truth

drippin’ like dirty sprite and juice
she think imma stay, i give her a deuce

jetlucci:
i gave her a deuce, got checks on my shoes
you got no excuse, i can’t be defused

2 c on my shoes
got checks on my shoes, yeah
pullin up to rendez-vous (trust)
i drip with that ice, she give me head and that’s it for the night
look at my purse, that’s a h-ll of a price

f-ck out my face, i don’t need your advice

we$tmane:
f-ck a rendez vous

i bring her home and she stickin and
grippin’

get on my dome she gon take it and lick it

say she got feelings i ain’t finna listen

i never said i would ride with you

i stay alone, i don’t need an -ssistant

my heart is cold, been mistreated sh-tted on

now i’m just posted, kareem with the pivot

know n-gg-s hating ’cause i be drippin

jump out the gym, feel like scottie pippen

i ain’t no joke, call me rakim with it

i get a message from the god, i listen

i see the rest to you frauds, u say that working
but really you not be busy

f-ck n-gg-, you better nize it quickly

say that i’m talking hot, nah u trippin
like nah you trippin, i’m…

(chorus)
k!llin sh-t then get away with it
really just trying to get paid a bit
watch how i skip to thru lane real quick
i just might hit on her cakes and dip, like

b-tch i’m a bomb
ring the alarm

lemme sit on my throne
leave me alone

b-tch i’m a bomb
ring the alarm

she gon stick out her tongue
gimme some mo’



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