lirik lagu trapverse – bryan divine
[verse 1]
went to the store and
bought me some versace clothes yuh yuh
couldn’t want more yuh
f*ck on the b*tch on the floor (uh uh)
f*ck on the wh0re yuh
percocets all in my bag (uh uh)
these n*ggas trash yuh
that is a motherf*ckin’ fact uh yuh
gun in hand yuh
that do you not make you so tough yuh yuh
boy is you dumb yuh
you ain’t got sh*t on my lungs uh yuh
f*ck your bands yuh
suck on me like she a vent yuh yuh
f*ck your rent yuh
b*tch i will not spend a cent yuh
[chorus]
wipin’ my nose and get back to the show
keepin’ ten toes you will not see me fold
miranda kurr yuh
poppin’ them xans is a blur yuh
fixin’ my gun and then hop in the coupe
ya’ll n*ggas rappin’ bout things you don’t do
aye what’s the point ?
yuh f*ckin’ your b*tch smoke a joint yuh
stackin’ my bricks on the bricks on the bricks
playin’ these hoes like i don’t give a sh*t
aye f*ck my lungs yuh
ice on my d*ck like a tongue yuh
look at these b*tches they tweakin’ and lyin’
look at this babygirl d*mn she be fine
aye stackin’ my racks on the rack
feel like gettin’ a tat yuh
[verse 2]
knock on the door yuh
now i’m here f*ckin’ a wh0re yuh yuh
poppin’ the percs yuh
drinkin’ it down with the pint yuh yuh
that is a sign yuh
that imma die with the pint yuh yuh
i’m good at that yuh
that is a motherf*ckin’ fact yuh yuh
f*ck with me yuh
shinin’ the diamonds and lean yuh yuh
boy is you dumb yuh
f*ck on the p*ssy buy tums yuh yuh
that old school sixty fifty
motherf*cker wanna play that fifty’s fifty yuh
i’m a f*cking business man
[chorus]
yuh yuh
sleep on the pillow with gun in the hand
f*ck all them hoes they just f*ckin’ for fans
brooky shields yuh
f*ckin’ the b*tch lift her heels yuh
ya’ll n*ggas rappin’ bout things ya’ll don’t do
me and this b*tch man we pullin’ some fools yuh
snort the line yuh
feelin’ it numb in my spine yuh
stackin’ my facts on the racks and my stacks
playin’ them hoes when i f*ck and i dip yuh
f*ck a b*tch yuh
plugging it up with a tex yuh
look at these f*ckers they lyin’ and dyin’
me and the clique man we fightin’ and rhymin’ yuh
stackin’ my hoes on the rack
feel like dying on a stack yeah
[verse 3]
went to the store and
bought me some versace clothes yuh yuh
couldn’t want more yuh
f*ck on the b*tch on the floor (uh,uh)
f*ck on the wh0re yuh
percocets all in my bag yuh yuh
these n*ggas trash yuh
that is a motherf*ckin’ fact yuh yuh
gun in hand yuh
that do not make you so tough yuh yuh
boy is you dumb yuh
you ain’t got sh*t on my lungs yuh yuh
that old school sixty fifty
motherf*cker wanna play that fifty’s fifty yuh
i’m a f*cking business man
(jesus christ)
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