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young reign - no spirit lyrics

why she trippin, im just sippin
lean lean sippin ye, she gon l!ck it
run around i caught the f-ckin bag whos trippen
shootin like im scotty pippin
all these people so fake they got fake smiles ion want no intermission
cuz i been persistent
got no bullets blings jewels got myself in the f-ckin mission
leave a b-tch on read i ain’t tryna f-ck u ain’t enough to get my attention
like i said i had enough of groupies comin thru my intersection
this be my collection
hoe dont even test it
got the weapon on and
i might f-ck yo exes
might go cop a benzes
u take ls no lexus
yea she bad as f-ck
body like alexis texas

comin for ur neck tripple @ me
runnin round a lap like a track meet
flyer then a plane can’t catch me
i got no spirit or ent-ty
comin for ur neck tripple @ me
runnin round a lap like a track meet
flyer then a plane can’t catch me
i got no spirit or ent-ty

cooking up b-tches like recipes
f-cking wit reign you don’t
wanna come mess with me
b-tches don’t come sip on my hennessy
she a lil thot she be poppin dat ecstecy
mix up the potion im calling it chemistry
she give me neck so im calling her neckane
chasing the stars cause i know its my destiny
all of these rappers ain’t who they pretend to be

huh b-tch
nut on her lips
she suck on my d-ck
im poppin the clip
i making it rip
im flexing the drip
she l!ck on my tip
im doing a filp

- young reign lyrics

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