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yeat deluxer - sum 2 do lyrics

(i+i—, woo, woo)

[chorus]
yeah, i’m shakin’ that b+tch
i don’t got no f+ckin’ limit, lil’ b+tch, i been runnin’ that motherf+ckin’ blitz (ha)
we don’t be needin’ security, b+tch, i’m gon’ ride around, give us them sticks (i’m working on dying)
’cause if you gon’ f+ck around, if you gon’ f+ck around with us, yo’ ass just gon’ get bl!cked (bnyx)
i’m in the bathroom, still don’t give no sh+ts
f+ck that b+tch, they f+ck with the kid, they pr+cks, ha
sittin’ pretty, my money so d+mn tall, yeah
move so much, i got feelin’ withdrawal
i don’t f+ck with none of these rappers, yeah, they suck my d+ck
i was just here selling glass, but i been sellin’ loud (loud)
send yo’ ass a f+ckin’ picture of your f+ckin’ crib
i don’t even give no f+ck you said, i don’t even wanna hear it
ripping that b+tch
i been slanging that b+tch
i been swerving that b+tch out the urus
take me thе plane
i’ma hop on private jet, b+tch, just to pull up in paris
it’ll bе like they, mad they whole life
but we don’t call like they motherf+ckin’ parents
we don’t be giving no f+cks what they saying, them motherf+ckers really embarrassed (it’s sad)

[verse]
yeah (i+i’m—), swervin’ them b+tches, swervin’ down 92 (two)
yeah, pull off on the cops, it’s fun, just somethin’ to do (i+i’m—, swerve)
yeah, i made me some millions, b+tch, i done lost my cool (i+i’m working on dying)
yeah, new chain from moss, this b+tch is swimmin’ a pool (bnyx), ha, ha
yeah, lil’ b+tch, i live on the— uh, i live on the moon, yeah (live on the moon)
yeah, got a big ol’ stick and a ar in my room (stick in my room)
yeah, pull off in the lamb’ and the b+tches just say, “zoom” (just say “zoom”)
and f+ck what you said, we don’t even gotta assume (gotta assume, i+i’m—, woo+woo+woo)
[chorus]
yeah, i’m shakin’ that b+tch
i don’t got no f+ckin’ limit, lil’ b+tch, i been runnin’ that motherf+ckin’ blitz (ha)
we don’t be needin’ security, b+tch, i’m gon’ ride around, give us them sticks (i’m working on dying)
’cause if you gon’ f+ck around, if you gon’ f+ck around with us, yo’ ass just gon’ get bl!cked (bnyx)
i’m in the bathroom, still don’t give no sh+ts
f+ck that b+tch, they f+ck with the kid, they pr+cks, ha
sittin’ pretty, my money so d+mn tall, yeah
move so much, i got feelin’ withdrawal
i don’t f+ck with none of these rappers, yeah, they suck my d+ck
i was just here selling glass, but i been sellin’ loud (loud)
send yo’ ass a f+ckin’ picture of your f+ckin’ crib
i don’t even give no f+ck you said, i don’t even wanna hear it
ripping that b+tch
i been slanging that b+tch
i been swerving that b+tch out the urus
take me the plane
i’ma hop on private jet, b+tch, just to pull up in paris
it’ll be like they, mad they whole life
but we don’t call like they motherf+ckin’ parents
we don’t be giving no f+cks what they saying, them motherf+ckers really embarrassed (it’s sad)

[outro]
yeah (i+i’m—), swervin’ them b+tches, swervin’ down 92 (two)
yeah, pull off on the cops, it’s fun, just somethin’ to do (i+i’m—, swerve)
yeah, i made me some millions, b+tch, i done lost my cool (i+i’m working on dying, hey)
yeah, new chain from moss, this b+tch is swimmin’ a pool (bnyx)

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