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lirik lagu wit – chrisdaceo

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[chorus:] that waist real small
that ass on dummy
racks so big
my pockets swollen
racks comin in
my trap be jumpin
you claim you street
but you ain’t did nothin
10 bands put up
can’t get sh*t from me
smoked da plug
them racks
im thumbin
vvs chains
you no how im bomin
you talk too much
go get my money

[verse:] when i turn up
dont think sh*t funny
a n*gga so sweet
so soft
like m*ffins
12 pulled up
with the gun
on my stomach
turned the f*ck around
like who is you cuffin
i ain’t yo b*tch
so who is you f*ckin
wit
f*ck on dat n*gga
he look like a l!ck
and im poppin that n*gga
he look like a zit
and im wipin his nose
he lookin too sick
rubber up
just to f*ck on a b*tch
double dutch
how i jump in a b*tch
had enough
i hadda
break in her sh*t
betta duck
b*tch im clutchin da stick
humma humma
why u talkin that sh*t
do you know
who you f*ckin wit
do you know,,
who you f*ckin wit
[hook:] swallow me
like a vitamin
crazy b*tch
oh not again
all i care about
is benjamins
tried to tell da dog
im not his friend
big body
i might buy a benz
dirty work
blood on my hands
pray to god
just to sin again
pray to god
just to sin again

[chorus:] that waist real small
that ass on dummy
racks so big
my pockets swollen
racks comin in
my trap be jumpin
you claim you street
but you ain’t did nothin
10 bands put up
can’t get sh*t from me
smoked da plug
them racks
im thumbin
vvs chains
you no how im bomin
you talk too much
go get my money
[verse:] when i turn up
dont think sh*t funny
a n*gga so sweet
so soft
like m*ffins
12 pulled up
with the gun
on my stomach
turned the f*ck around
like who is you cuffin
i ain’t yo b*tch
so who is you f*ckin
wit
rock that blue
if you think im crip
smith and wesson
on my hip
seen my opp
inside the room
i shot his ass
before i dipped
shot that n*gga down
because he thought
that we was cool
we ain’t cool
ima animal
shot that n*gga down
because he thought
i was fool
i ain’t no fool
im damaged dude
used to sell
pre rolled blunts
at the school
knew n*ggas
who sold
dog food
grandma never
bought me drip
so i bought
my own shoes
i know im in 2020
but i still like
old school
im so blessed
to be here
i dont care
if i really lose
all i do is peep
the bullsh*t
and just play
it cool
[chorus:] that waist real small
that ass on dummy
racks so big
my pockets swollen
racks comin in
my trap be jumpin
you claim you street
but you ain’t did nothin
10 bands put up
can’t get sh*t from me
smoked da plug
them racks
im thumbin
vvs chains
you no how im bomin
you talk too much
go get my money

[outro:] when i turn up
dont think sh*t funny
a n*gga so sweet
so soft
like m*ffins
12 pulled up
with the gun
on my stomach
turned the f*ck around
like who is you cuffin
i ain’t yo b*tch
so who is you f*ckin
wit
f*ck on dat n*gga
he look like a l!ck
and im poppin that n*gga
he look like a zit
and im wipin his nose
he lookin too sick

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