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yn jay - travis hunter lyrics

(it’s a plain beat)
ha
i ain’t travis hunter
i’ll be d+mned a b+tch treat me like travis hunter

(f+ck the fire, we got grease)
yeah, yeah

ay, i ain’t travis hunter
i don’t want no gold+digging b+tch, i ain’t travis hunter
you sit outside the club while your b+tch party, must be travis hunter
you keep on finding out what your b+tch doing, must be travis hunter

thought we weren’t gonna find out about you shaking ass this summer
yeah, we seen all them videos
how you tryna play it crazy to me, like for real though
if you weren’t going in the party, why you still went? (sh+t)

b+tch had a good winter but a bad summer
call of duty warzone, i got a pack+a+puncher
ay, she do to—alright
she do too much, i mig—ah, sh+t
she do too much, i think i might as well leave the hoe
i told my n+gga leave his b+tch, he think he need the hoe
count my first m like, alright, now i need some more
b+tch love you when you rich but end up leaving when you broke
why you tryna tell me about some sh+t that i don’t need to know?
i can tell you about some sh+t about your b+tch that you don’t know
everybody knew she was a hoe, i’m like how you don’t know?
your b+tch was in the party by herself, i’m like why you ain’t go? (why you ain’t go)

b+tch used the oldest trick in the book and he fell for it (fell for it)
my n+gga caught a b and died, i hope he ain’t go to h+ll for it
my n+gga got caught with some dope and went to jail for it
this b+tch got a bed, but she ain’t got no headboard
ay, you gotta take three steps ahead like a chessboard
my n+gga died, he loved the hood he used to live for
i—mmm
ay, my n+gga died on the block he used to k!ll for
my n+gga blind, when he get cat, he gotta feel for it
mmm
ay, i swear i love that plr, i got a feel for it
my n+ggas keep falling out, but they still boys

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