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trackstar* - lil shine lyrics

lyrics from snippet

[intro]
yeah, woah
woah, oh
yeah, woah

[chorus]
what’s that that you’re sippin’ in your cup
[?] on my cup, it’s up
this sh*t [?]
i might pull up in a crib, that’s what’s up
trackstar, baby, i keep runnin’ it up
i can tell by yo’ face that you just wanna f*ck
i can’t even count how much tris i done took
i just got a pint, i’ma have it for lunch

[verse]
i be getting the funds, but you be going out sad
tell my momma sorry, i’m a money man
tell my momma sorry, i’m a money man
i’m off a eighth, baby you know i ain’t callin’ back (b*tch)
ha, ha
playin’ deck, you can stack
diamonds gave him heart attacks
spend a check and make it back
you say i make all these racks, oh yeah, i ain’t make it back
sippin’ on this tris off the eighty, sellin’ crack
huh, i know you don’t love me like that
baby, stop the cap, i know you want these racks
how you leave it in the closet, why you call like that
she a bad model b*tch, want her to tell me i’m the dad
…

- lil shine lyrics

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