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lirik lagu wit tha shits – 30 on the beat

[intro: ]
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
(30 on the beat)

[chorus: ]
we wit tha sh*ts, i f*cked your b*tch
we wit tha sh*ts, we wit tha sh*ts
my n*gga, we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts, i f*cked your b*tch
we wit tha sh*ts, we wit tha sh*ts
my n*gga, we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
[verse 1: ]
i’m just sh*ttin’ on my ex*b*tch (frfr)
treat you like a fresh pack, you get zipped
50 round, 100 drums, and 30 clips (brrrt)
took your b*tch, she like my swag, the way i drip (drippy, drippy, drippy)

extendo for all you actors, let’s make a movie clip
and you know i’m slidin’ in traffic, i’m wit tha sh*t
off the gas and the xannys, i’m super lit
i ion want nothin but some top, you stupid b*tch (you stupid b*tch)

on your house like a cartwheel, it’s gettin’ flippеd (gettin’ flipped)
when i comе up off that pack, i’ma plan a trip
actually f*ck that, i’ma ice my neck and ice my wrist (h*ll ya)
hot sh*lls at your ass boy, i’ma leave you crisp (tsssss)

walkin’ round with these racks, that glock gotta carry it
if a n*gga touch me, i’ma carry it
that means i’m shooting sh*t, automatic, with the steady clip (from deep)
wit tha sh*t, yea my n*gga, i’m wit that sh*ts

[pre*chorus: ]
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
[chorus: ]
we wit tha sh*ts, i f*cked your b*tch
we wit tha sh*ts, we wit tha sh*ts
my n*gga, we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts, i f*cked your b*tch
we wit tha sh*ts, we wit tha sh*ts
my n*gga, we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts

[verse 1: ]
we wit tha sh*ts, extended clip
we never missin’ shots, my team wit tha sh*ts
flow rated r, cause i’m always k!lling it
real smooth dude, yea i move militant

i wear number four, for the love of the game
you n*ggas stay barking, like a great dane
i’m zooming past in the civics, switching lanes
tell your girl, stop texting me with these games
had to to spazz on the beat for a third time
you know rj’s bars, gon’ deliver every time
constantly k!lling beats, d*mn this is a crime
i wake up, get my weight up, i stay on my grind

[pre*chorus: ]
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts

[verse 3: 30 on the beat]
we wit tha sh*ts, (whoo) i f*cked your b*tch (what)
that p*ssy good, just like a twix (mmmm)
i’ma eat it up, i’ma beat it up (smash)
she be on my d*ck, you just tryna cuff (yea)

mixing that p*ssy just like whip cream
dancing on my stick, like a balance beam
thinking bout good memories, call it a dream
got my n*ggas on the set, movie screen

f*cking up this club, we got 30 in this b*tch (yea)
ice round my neck, diamonds on my wrist (shine)
i’ma young savage n*gga, whose always so bliss (happy)
i’m always so cold, never hot, never sick (ughhhh)

go in on this beat fasho
f*ckin’ with these chicks i don’t know
hunnids in the pockets, we got the dough
flow flying off like a jet let’s go (whoooo)

[pre*chorus: ]
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts
we wit tha sh*ts

- 30 on the beat

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