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troupe - roy richh lyrics

[chorus]
i just made an m, i might just do it again
ima f*ck your friend, do that sh*t again
might as well take over the land, might as well do it again
already collect some bands, might as well do it again
they want the bughatti but it costs a 300 grand
so they had to search and steal from the bad lands
after all that bullsh*t, they had nothing in they hands
they got shot up by the troupe, on my mans

[bridge]
already told you that we in the loop, with your friend
we ain’t gon get duped by a fan
i done pulled up in a coupe straight from france
get shot up in the booth, that’s high demand

[verse 1]
i just bought a birkin bag, i just bought a patek
i just got a bad b*tch, bought it by your mans
all if my diamonds fresh, they came out the dеck
i done came out the swamp, ain’t no f*cking shrеk
got a collection of the choppas they all in the shed
when i am ready to spazz out, ima go pop some meds
when i return back home, i am carrying his f*cking head
i didn’t realize that your bro went fed
i never take back what i said, i said what i said
i heard your b*tch really want me so i pull up made her wet
all the money choking on me, got a 100k on my neck
i don’t even gotta move a muscle when i try to flex
[chorus]
i just made an m, i might just do it again
ima f*ck your friend, do that sh*t again
might as well take over the land, might as well do it again
already collect some bands, might as well do it again
they want the bughatti but it costs a 300 grand
so they had to search and steal from the bad lands
after all that bullsh*t, they had nothing in they hands
they got shot up by the troupe, on my mans

[verse 2]
pull up with a choppa, we gon turn him to a stain
i been dripping way too much i gotta walk around with a drain
i don’t got no slave master but i still carry around lots of chains
if he tryna talk tough b*tch, hit his ass with the lo mein
ain’t no jjk sh*t, but i pull up we gon form a domain
popping percocets, i don’t even know if i have something to gain
go to the university and find a b*tch to give me some brain
cuz i had to change the past, i don’t wanna feel like a lame
moving, i ain’t disabled
bad b*tches and they on the table
sipping on syrup, it ain’t maple, yeah
thirty hundred dollar crib, this no cradle
when she f*cked me i asked he if she an angel, yeah
she be f*cking me in every angle, yeah
i told her that he p*ssy like a bagel, yeah
she gon eat this d*ck like she mangle, yeah
when i looked at her p*ssy i told her its a bagel, yeah
[chorus]
i just made an m, i might just do it again
ima f*ck your friend, do that sh*t again
might as well take over the land, might as well do it again
already collect some bands, might as well do it again
they want the bughatti but it costs a 300 grand
so they had to search and steal from the bad lands
after all that bullsh*t, they had nothing in they hands
they got shot up by the troupe, on my mans

[bridge]
already told you that we in the loop, with your friend
we ain’t gon get duped by a fan
i done pulled up in a coupe straight from france
get shot up in the booth, that’s high demand

- roy richh lyrics

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