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leap pad - sme taxfree lyrics

[intro]
turn me up the headphones
n*ggas can’t keep up, hate this sh*t
i don’t give a f*ck how a n*gga feel, my baby, n*gga
f*ck n*ggas
huh
ha

[verse]
n*ggas sippin’ all that turtle, you gon’ turn to donatello
huh, sippin’ all this purple, i might turn into lamelo
get to ballin’ on n*ggas
n*ggas always need me, i ain’t the one, they be callin’ on n*ggas
all this concrete on the ground, i ain’t fallin’ on n*ggas
my brother rollin’ like thomas, he a train, i’m off the trishtan
my lil’ b*tch look like a supermodel or instagram vixen
don’t let them n*ggas set you up for that lie, backdoor, they’ll pick it (uh*huh)
bro, you still ain’t got no heads? go fishing
ninety days all grittin’, best time to go missin’
scratchin’ off in that ‘cat, finna blow, detroit pistons
huh, your cheap ass
b*tch, ain’t no gettin’ in this ‘cat without them knee pads
my daughter bad as h*ll, i think shе learned it from elitе pad
my lil’ b*tch just got her bbl
she still got her temp tags
still workin’ on her physique like she on her way to gym class
get off the plane and grab that hundred bags
your name max ’cause your money mad
i got mad money, i could start an anger*management, i mean, a money class (fllrt, beep)
wrap that hundred thousand in that glad
huh, boy, that sh*t all fit, that ain’t no similac
huh, and that baby bottle got an eight in it
told that b*tch don’t give her baby that
huh, i ain’t sign no deal but this mercedes benz got a flat
i can do this sh*t by myself, i don’t need y’all
lil’ b*tch just opened up her door, she was free balling
i’m pressin’ five every time for my brothers in them cells callin’
man, this sh*t back to back, i’m a leanoholic
brrt, that’s them jacks ringing
i got all the old louis, waitin’ on a new season
finna throw it in these n*ggas’ face, i got a few reasons
n*ggas actin’ like they rich, i can’t believe it
can’t believe ’em, like a challenger, my lil’ bro a demon
when he slidin’ out, durango, you can hear that b*tch screamin’
don’t talk no money with no lil’*titty ho that can’t pay for her cleavage
like a kettle, boy, i’m scorchin’, boy, i’m steaming (woo)
it’s a good day on the west, i’m just bendin’ blocks
but if they try to fl!ck, i’ll make they engine lock, huh
last time i wasn’t drivin’, you know brodie stopped, huh
like a bad*ass kid, we don’t play with cops
[outro]
yeah, it’s a good day on the west, n*gga
53218, n*gga
hmm, bendin’ through seventy*six, spinnin’ through [?], everywhere, n*gga
i can head on melrose
came back all the way
met another n*gga on good hope, n*gga, this sh*t don’t stop, n*gga
we ain’t pullin’ out for no police, n*gga
if you listenin’ to this sh*t, n*gga, you better not stop, n*gga
they ain’t playin’ fair, n*gga, on my baby, n*gga
last time we got fl!cked and brodie stopped, we ain’t goin’ for that sh*t, n*gga
it’s some f*ck sh*t on
n*gga, who like that, n*gga, on my baby?

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