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test ya luck / zaza - thottie lyrics

[chorus]
yuh, we gon’ make that n*gga run
he was talking on the net, now he dippin’ with no gun
and i heard there was a party, i’ma shoot it up for fun
and i’m smokin’ on that gas, it be punchin’ on my lungs, ay

[verse 1]
baby, throw it back, do it once, let’s get this party lit
and she the type to give me head, i love that f*cking sloppy sh*t
i’m in the burbs, i’m moving all the packs, i love when money flips
them h*llo kitty diamonds really drippin’, you can’t afford this sh*t

n*ggas can’t afford this sh*t, better get your paper up
brodie said he testing me? n*gga, better test your luck
catch that n*gga out the v, n*gga, better f*cking duck
mеrk a n*gga out his sneaks, ain’t no price to send him up

[verse 2]
n*gga keep on dissin’, but hе sh*tty, need to f*cking quit
they say my music different, they keep coming like they on the nic
and tell me why she b*tchin’? i’ma hit it, then she gotta dip
and i don’t got no opposition, all them n*ggas dead as sh*t

and i don’t got no opposition, so why these n*ggas keep on dissin’?
got 30 shots, and i ain’t missin’
say i’m fallin’ off? no, boy, you trippin’
[outro]
i’ma live forever, i’m a god, b*tch, i’ma never die
take your b*tch, she going back and forth, and now she picking sides
brodie think he really tough, and now that boy up in the sky
please, lil’ bro, don’t test your luck, ‘cause we gon’ make your momma cry, gang

- thottie lyrics

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