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lirik lagu tangerine tree! – vhsswagga

[intro: vhsswagga & morteh]
uh*uh
morteh, how*

[verse 1: vhsswagga]
lace the music, sounds smooth
my shoes got the sole
need to make money
yeah, cellar where i rome
it wasn’t built in day
listen to me before i knock ya door
don’t mess with me like your grandmas closet that’s clean
i took the hangers out, so the swag’d stop the suicide
talk about a hypocrite
say, “f*ck gas,” then, “can i have a ride?”
i don’t care
i really don’t
and i could give five sh*ts if i say not to and you tied a rope
what’s the point?
tell the needle to stop jabbin’
p*ssies jabbin’
makin’ timе for an alibi
just like a f*ckin’ rabbit
feel lucky when my foot starts bleedin’
apprehеnsive ‘cause the usual dogs stopped the feedin’
but f*ck them
i got a bone to pick with them, yeah
even after ya’ll queer motherf*ckers startin’ the trends
just kiddin’, i meant “odd,” don’t put me on house arrest
like what the f*ck?
tell us be ourselves, then f*ck us
i’m not impressed
like a closet that’s undressed
an open sp*ce maybe for someone just to get some rest
or switch the way they think about things
and do something no one’s ever done before that they’ll invest time into
yeah, i’m not sayin’ you gotta change everything in one day
i’m just sayin’ that hard work pays off
but if you get hard paid you get laid off
so do it for everyone that’s bein’ soft
show ‘em that one step starts a journey
and a journey ends with one step
like stair set
or directions tellin’ you what do and how to do it
f*ck that, pick the house up and f*ckin’ move it
don’t let ‘em tell you to go out and get some f*ckin’ b*tches
f*ckin’ ain’t everything, and glocks are not the f*ckin’ picture
sorry, i ain’t tryna’ sound like a f*ckin’ teacher
but sometimes the equation don’t got a f*ckin’ answer
preach, let them all know
spread the message like infection, and get back in the boat
fish for awhile, kick back, don’t relapse, ho
this sh*t got me p*ssed, let’s make the beat slap, yo
[part 2]

[intro: vhsswagga & lil squeeze]
ahhhh!
huh, huh, ah, huh, heh
grrah grrah
ah, uh, ah
ahhhh!
ah!
ayo, squeeze!
yeah!
stick in the back of the* ah
eee!
ahhh!

[verse 1: lil squeeze & vhsswagga]
broke*ass b*tch, i don’t f*ck wit’ you, fasho
p*ssy*ass b*tch, no games like hasbro
cat in a blender, call me a smoothie
you in the future and puffin’ on zooties
money don’t grow on trees, but fruit do
that’s why they droppin’ the seeds
pollinate that b*tch like a bee
red pond, ‘cause i don’t k!ll in the sea
yeah, yo b*tch, be learnin’ some phonics
pressin’ you liittle b*tch, just like hydraulics
grahhh!
real drunk, alcoholic
talkin’ to me ‘bout yo girl, i ain’t saw it (saw it)
feelin’ like keem in this b*tch, i’m honest (huh)
i think you gotta take a seat (yeah)
that’s when she thought it, she bought it, she got it
goin’ up the hill like it’s steep (huh)
like squeeze, is you sick of these p*ssies? (that’s true!)
yeah, swagga, no need for these p*ssies
she moanin’ (ahh!)
i’m groanin’
my sch*schl*ng in her mouth, i comeback, and it foamin’
f*ck that, lil b*tch, you a bad omen
puttin’ these b*tches to sleep, melatonin
shhh, be quiet, i don’t wan’ hear it
i got a heater, muhf*cker, i eat it
i got some dope
i’m baggin’ the opps like a tote (yah)
i’m readin’ the noose, artichoke (uh*huh)
why equals my ex be the slope
shawty a baddie then gimmie the addy (shawty a baddie)
shootin’ ‘em down when i go (go)
like walter, i’m white, i’m white (white)
i got all these tools like a ho (ho!)
[outro: vhsswagga & lil squeeze]
huh*ahhh!
ha*ha, ha*ha*ha
hah!
yeah, yeah, grrah!
ah*ha*ha*ha!
huh!
huh, huh! (nya*ha!)
huh, huh! (woooo!)
yah, yah
aright, shut the f*ck up

- vhsswagga

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