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every week - 1900rugrat lyrics

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[chorus: loe shimmy]
i’m on perky’s, molly’s rollin’ every week
a million cash inside my mama’s closet, boy, you sleep (bino)
got designer steppers, brand new ricky’s on my feet
couple bodies in my closet, put his ass to sleep

[verse 1: loe shimmy]
walk inside nothing but pretty b*tches with me and this penthouse sweet
half a mil’ for this ice, your precious life, it ain’t gon’ cost a fee

[verse 2: 1900rugrat]
i’m on perks and molly, geeked and noddin’
speedball, kirk, they want my old man, call me
all they ass plottin’, b*tch, i’m edgy off this jigga
my b*tch went and told me no more drink, but i’m still in here sippin’
they gon’ love seeing you broke and they gon’ hate you when you winnin’
louis bag ain’t nothin’, but dr. brown’s like i’m a babysitter, huh
she on my body likе a critter
she eat a d*ck likе last supper, this her dinner
i don’t smoke no 2c, i be rollin’ off them jigga’s
quit the percs, started sippin’ syrup when i got a little richer
give me s*xyy red, give a f*ck ’bout kylie jenner
i’m already white, i don’t need no white b*tch trippin’

[chorus: loe shimmy]
i’m on perky’s, molly’s rollin’ every week
a million cash inside my mama’s closet, boy, you sleep
got designer steppers, brand new ricky’s on my feet
couple bodies in my closet, put his ass to sleep
[verse 3: quavo]
tennis chain is ’bout 50 racks a piece (50)
drove a tank through the hood feel like master p (skrrt)
all my b*tches got body and hand on fleek (fleek)
she said she still geekin’ while she leave (geekin’)
i got all kind of drugs in this louis v (drugs)
this location is private, we too elite (yah)
bad b*tch hold up my stick like she frontin’ streets (bow)
i told mama we made it, went wagon g (mama)
white girl servin’ angelica (white)
runnin’ through the trenches with the rugrats (trenches)
bro got head taps like a wave cap (bow)
boomerang in the trap, bricks come right back

[chorus: loe shimmy]
i’m on perky’s, molly’s rollin’ every week
a million cash inside my mama’s closet, boy, you sleep
got designer steppers, brand new ricky’s on my feet
couple bodies in my closet, put his ass to sleep

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