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lirik lagu muddy muddy – rellsogorgeous

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[intro: d rell/ -misunderstood bandit-]
aye
-d rell on the track, yadigg-

[hook : d rell]
i tell a b-tch she a groupie, ooh
i stay around and go stupid. ooh
3 bad b-tches, no cubic, aye
yeah i’m from the trap, not downtown, nah
i stay on froze and i’m baggin’ yo b-tch
she got a cold and she packing to leave
you a lil’ b-tch tryna drag on the beef
i get the bag, u ain’t never had it
put it on god, used to never have it
come in the trap, is a hood palace
like royalty b-tch, ‘cuz i got gold
tell bro, get my roll-ups, i ain’t that old
take my b-tch, to dubai, get a camel
not no cigarettes
yeah i’m too flexed up, not to gamble
look at my ice it’s bedazzled, aye

[verse 1: d rell]
wash down through the money
got the bust down lookin honey
that’s that vvs lil honey
b-tch my cup be stayin muddy
i don’t think u understand me
make the bands jus like it’s magic
i ain’t talkin bout no trappin
yeah u want that ice i have it, aye
i got muddy muddy aye
hope this blunt jus numb it aye
only sleep w muddy, ooh
i sleep w my money, aye
hold my cup don’t kick it, nah
tell dat b-tch she trippin, aye
iced out on my mama
she want me away from drama, ooh
okay, i still flex
tryna get another check
yeah i’m tryna wait till
i got n0body to rep the set
i still don’t owe none of you b-tches
i don’t know none of you broads
i don’t owe on none of you b-tches
i don’t owe you broads, aye

[hook : d rell]
i tell a b-tch she a groupie, ooh
i stay around and go stupid. ooh
3 bad b-tches, no cubic, aye
yeah i’m from the trap, not downtown, nah
i stay on froze and i’m baggin’ yo b-tch
she got a cold and she packing to leave
you a lil’ b-tch tryna drag on the beef
i get the bag, u ain’t never had it
put it on god, used to never have it
come in the trap, is a hood palace
like royalty b-tch, ‘cuz i got gold
tell bro, get my roll-ups, i ain’t that old
take my b-tch, to dubai, get a camel
not no cigarettes
yeah i’m too flexed up, not to gamble
look at my ice it’s bedazzled, aye

[verse 2: 703bape]
aye, uh, little b-tch, yo
it’s me, and d rell, aye
yuh, choppa with the strap
send you straight to h-ll, nah nah
aye, loaded clips with the big sh-lls, nah
my pack green like perfect cell
aye, pushin’ nic got a clientele
the money blue and green if you can’t tell
and know shawty a fiend, for the intel
whole gang gonna hit, like it’s resell
aye
on the block, yuh it’s 703bape, aye
number one, yeah it’s no debate, nah nah
everyday, yeah we gettin’ paid, uh
big clout start my own parade, aye
hungry for the bag b-tch i can’t wait
aye
eating up these beats like it’s a full plate
’boutta know me from downtown to upstate
means i’m up next, if you need a translate

[hook : d rell]
i tell a b-tch she a groupie, ooh
i stay around and go stupid. ooh
3 bad b-tches, no cubic, aye
yeah i’m from the trap, not downtown, nah
i stay on froze and i’m baggin’ yo b-tch
she got a cold and she packing to leave
you a lil’ b-tch tryna drag on the beef
i get the bag, u ain’t never had it
put it on god, used to never have it
come in the trap, is a hood palace
like royalty b-tch, ‘cuz i got gold
tell bro, get my roll-ups, i ain’t that old
take my b-tch, to dubai, get a camel
not no cigarettes
yeah i’m too flexed up, not to gamble
look at my ice it’s bedazzled, aye

[outro: misunderstood bandit]
d rell on the track, yadigg

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