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c4 - lil rarriii lyrics

[intro: four3va]

[verse: raq baby]
we don’t you boy give me that strap you can’t run from the dumpers
got a opp think he finna be on top we’ll put that n*gga under
let the drac’ off in the crowd make a boom sound like thunder
i’m on some player sh*t got a b*tch now can’t a hoe get my number
we the k!llers go to every hood name any block we running
can’t catch a opp at they folks spot then we sending shots to his granny
come suck this d*ck stop dancing
fresh on the road not tryna talk bout sh*t lil b*tch just drop yo panties
she say my d*ck “taste like some candy”

[bridge: raq baby]
broke ass opp n*gga all this talking hе ain’t got no money
talk sh*t like they big bad wolf hit thеy block start running
k!lled n*gga tryna get my mans hit bet we get some for it
start it off tryna buy that jag truck in a shelby ford
always got some exotic sh*t mix with all that
these n*ggas not my bro get some money and a bad b*tch i bet they’d sell me for it
thought i was done k!lling i did it again you might have to help me lord
if we hit we spinning again and again we might have to bring c4

- lil rarriii lyrics

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