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lirik lagu right out my jeans – chrollo

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nah, i got y’all fools this time hit it
not sippin’ the lean
run on yo shawty she fiendin’ for green
your shawty she fiendin for big body cream

i’m finna run up a check and then dip
i’m finna skirt out dis bih like da wii
i’m finna stack up the motherf*ckin’ pape
i’m finna stack this b*tch right out my jeans

i’m finna buy this lil b*tch some drip
i’m finna buy this b*tch right off the shein
i’m finna swerve this bih right out the lot
you finna swerve that b*tch right out your dreams

i’m finna put this lil’ b*tch in her spot
i’m finna buy the whole stock of celine
i’m finna stop that lil’ b*tch like a clot
then we gon’ hook on the booty, kareem

all of my n*ggas be rockin’ that bape
then imma sip on that booty like shake
i’m finna get to that bread, yeah, that cake
thеn imma run up on n*gga like fade

i’m in the club and can’t see sh*t likе ray
i’m finna munch on that booty like crepe
she got that juice, i’m not talkin’ bout grape
he want the smoke, i’m not talkin’ bout vape
i’m finna run up, my check and get paid
i’m finna eat on, yo, b*tch, like some lay’s
that n*gga is runnin’ from me like he blaise
pull up to the three and we shoot like we klay

turn him yellow like the simpsons
b*tch, i’m not talkin’ oj
hair and nails did
i’m the only reason why she slay

i get the money
i’m not even tryin to be funny
finna munch on that booty like gummy
finna beat up the booty, no bunny

she got a big booty, no dumpy
finna wrap that n*gga, up just like mummy
hit that n*gga, he gon’ feel it in tummy
she got the buns i’m not talkin’ bout honey

i get the money
i’m not even tryin to be funny
finna munch on that booty like gummy
finna beat up the booty, no bunny

she got a big booty, no dumpy
finna wrap that n*gga, up just like mummy
hit that n*gga, he gon’ feel it in tummy
she got the buns i’m not talkin’ bout honey
unless we prompted, we gon’ shoot
we finna run up and get to the loot
why that boy running from me
we finna hit that boy right in his glutes

i got the chop and we aim at ya toot
we posted at drop and we lookin for you
get hit with the wood i’m not talkin bout groot
we wipe that boy nose he so slimy achew

we lookin’ at money, we goin’ cuckoo
we finna get to that money, that goo
then we gon’ skirt off in mercedes coupe
got that jhit fallin not talkin bout sioux

this ain’t no general sh*t, talk it troop
i’m finna stick to that pape just like glue
i’m drippin so hard b*tch im talkin bout dew
i’m finna run up my big body check and my big body stew

i get the money
i’m not even tryin to be funny
finna munch on that booty like gummy
finna beat up the booty, no bunny

she got a big booty, no dumpy
finna wrap that n*gga, up just like mummy
hit that n*gga, he gon’ feel it in tummy
she got the buns i’m not talkin’ bout honey
i get the money
i’m not even tryin to be funny
finna munch on that booty like gummy
finna beat up the booty, no bunny

she got a big booty, no dumpy
finna wrap that n*gga, up just like mummy
hit that n*gga, he gon’ feel it in tummy
she got the buns i’m not talkin’ bout honey

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