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get mad - aqua raps lyrics

[intro]
ay! ughh! ughh!
ay! yuh! look!

[chorus: aqua]
yuh! hoes be trippin’, why they mad (ay!)
10 b*tch on my d*ck with a white b*tch smacking with a [?] cat
and this last hoe really did block my phone cuz i told her that latto was bad
got me feeling like baby [?] nacho chips yeah i want my bag (bag)
see i ain’t no gangster but they testing [?]
like a song, you switch yo tone and we gon’ switch you like an aux
ion trust n*ggas that put sh*t on they momma, that’s an opp
she call me hypocrit if her body count over mine then she a thot
my biggest problem* insecurity is i don’t know how to stop
make a band and drop a band and make a band my phones on lock (lock)
baseball hitters, we boutta find that boy knock him right out of his socks
my whole team on top, pull up to court with a whole lotta crocs

[verse 2: aqua]
ay, walk into the bank i’m waddling like a big n*gga
point the glock right at them tinted windows guess i did hit em
[?] shawties like my face because my big dimples
bring yo best shoota, lose yo best shoota big cripple
ay, my team pull up, x the plug
we gon shoot with big n*ggas
my cash flow like what the f*ck
it’s gonna make some big ripples
this hoe betta not call his hoe he walk up cuz my d*ck up in em
pull off 4d with my shredda, heard that n*gga big slippin
[chorus: aqua]
yuh! hoes be trippin’, why they mad (ay!)
10 b*tch on my d*ck with a white b*tch smacking with a [?] cat
and this last hoe really did block my phone cuz i told her that latto was bad
got me feeling like baby [?] nacho chips yeah i want my bag (bag)
see i ain’t no gangster but they testing [?]
like a song, you switch yo tone and we gon’ switch you like an aux
ion trust n*ggas that put sh*t on they momma, that’s an opp
she call me hypocrit if her body count over mine then she a thot
my biggest problem* insecurity is i don’t know how to stop
make a band and drop a band and make a band my phones on lock (lock)
baseball hitters, we boutta find that boy knock him right out of his socks
my whole team on top, pull up to court with a whole lotta crocs (b*tch!)

[verse 3: doozii]
my*my whole team on top, getting that money we chase that guap
i got some switches on this glock so i advise you n*ggas stop
causing havoc love the [?]
them n*ggas fed they love to watch
put these diamonds on my watch
i’ll pay about 10 if you gimme his drop
gimme his drop or slide up on his f*cking block and light him up
i got a arp i’m deadlier than stock to f*ck him up, ha
last n*gga dissed on stream, got turned to a stray yeah we gon’ roll em up
bust down my team my wrist and my ring my body frozen punk
i was born to flock, b*tch, i was born to hustle, i was born to [?] a f*cking glock and getting tussles
ran up wit gang off the muss, you are not black [?]
you on ground and i’m above you
you get some chic now everyone love you
ha! b*tch!
[chorus: aqua]
yuh! hoes be trippin’, why they mad (ay!)
10 b*tch on my d*ck with a white b*tch smacking with a [?] cat
and this last hoe really did block my phone cuz i told her that latto was bad
got me feeling like baby [?] nacho chips yeah i want my bag (bag)

- aqua raps lyrics

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