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lirik lagu tabs – prse

(you have no heart)

[verse 1: prse]

t*this b*tch won’t answer
i put you up in the sky like a banner
no i am really not into that banter
but play with me i’ll get you— like a camera (yeah)
your b*tch a scammer
selling her body online a free*lancer
p*ssy get popped like a maf*ckin’ fanta–
(yeah, uh) big glock .45
pots whipping that stove
said he got too many hoes lies
this b*tch already knows i*
half a zip and i’ma go
big ass stick finna’ make him fold, yeah

b*tch i’m god
ex b*tch wanna’ be me on god
i told her no and made that b*tch walk
after i hit she couldn’t even walk, yeah
i spend me a bag
i’m gonna’ blow it in sak’s
or i’m gonna’ blow out her back
if she bad i might pay for hеr tab
why you tripping is you off a tab?
put you on a shirt now everyone sad, yеah
six feet in the dirt
i might be young but i put in the work
i got the green make that b*tch twerk
pour up the lean, pints that we serve
she wanna’ f*ck i told her sure
but that b*tch was a sl*t, so i curved
(yeah, you have no heart)

[verse 2: jaydes]

ha, he get hit—huh hit up
risk but my wrists cut
we could get this b*tch rocked
posted with that big stuff
he gon’ get his sh*t jumped
aye, like he gon’ get his sh*t tucked
like get me that ass myself

huh, ain’t pay no price
he talking crazy my n*ggas gon’ slide
i got a popper on me by my side
hang with the opposition you gon’ die
n*gga a b*tch he get sprinkled like rice
my n*ggas jugging finnesing the pints
they be like “jaydes i got a new question
how you a trap n*gga but you*”

where’s your b*tch at?
n*gga talk, get clapped
p*ssy think he big bad
like we gon’ kick his sh*t back
racks he ain’t get that
p*ssy n*ggas staying out
n*ggas know i’m f*cking him
i don’t need no name tag

- prse

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