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von OsamaSon
cts‐v Songtext
Uh, yeah, I love makin′ shit dip, yeah (brr), I get nacho chip, yeah
Put your trust in bitches (yeah), boy, you must be out yo' shit
Yeah, just poured up a six, bitch, I′m geeked, like what's this?
Call my twin, I need a hit, slime gon' knock you out yo′ shit
Y-y-yeah, fuck yo′ mistress, this ho steady eatin' dick
Yeah, I can′t drop no miss, they like, "You steady droppin' hits"
Yeah, I′ma flip that whip, I-I'ma, I′ma flip that whip
Yeah, CTS-V jumpin', (yeah), I can't stop, bitch, I punch in
Bitch, why that door punched in? W-why is yo′ ho dick jumping?
I got hella racks touchin′ (bee), boy, you broke, you don't touch nothin′
I'm whippin′ that bih like Cullin'
My slime blood like he my cousin
I got Glock 45, not tusslin′
Nigga, I ain't totin' this bitch for nothin′
Mama like, "Stop all that cussing"
Bitch, I′m on the highway cuttin'
On that block, ye-yeah, that tough end
Pull up swerving like I′m stuntin'
Big ass rifle, I be huntin′
How that face feel? Yo' face say something
Yes, came in this bitch with my gun (ha, yeah, yeah)
Flip that whip like it′s fun (yeah, yeah-yeah)
My slime do that shit (grrah) b-brand new-brand new cooling kit (yeah, yeah-yeah)
I get, I get shooters hit, se-send your drop, get shooters hit
Wh-who you moving with? (Movin' with)
Is you, is you stupid, bitch? (Stupid)
I-I-I can't trust no ho (nah, nah), pu-put my trust in switch
Uh, yeah, I love makin′ shit dip, yeah (brr), I get nacho chip, yeah
Put your trust in bitches (yeah), boy, you must be out yo′ shit
Yeah, just poured up a six, bitch, I'm geeked, like what′s this?
Call my twin, I need a hit, slime gon' knock you out yo′ shit
Y-y-yeah, fuck yo' mistress, this ho steady eatin′ dick
Yeah, I can't drop no miss, they like, "You steady droppin' hits"
Yeah, I′ma flip that whip, I-I′ma, I'ma flip that whip
Yeah, CTS-V jumpin′, (yeah), I can't stop, bitch, I punch in
Bitch, why that door punched in? W-why is yo′ ho dick jumping?
I got hella racks touchin' (bee), boy, you broke, you don′t touch nothin'
Put your trust in bitches (yeah), boy, you must be out yo' shit
Yeah, just poured up a six, bitch, I′m geeked, like what's this?
Call my twin, I need a hit, slime gon' knock you out yo′ shit
Y-y-yeah, fuck yo′ mistress, this ho steady eatin' dick
Yeah, I can′t drop no miss, they like, "You steady droppin' hits"
Yeah, I′ma flip that whip, I-I'ma, I′ma flip that whip
Yeah, CTS-V jumpin', (yeah), I can't stop, bitch, I punch in
Bitch, why that door punched in? W-why is yo′ ho dick jumping?
I got hella racks touchin′ (bee), boy, you broke, you don't touch nothin′
I'm whippin′ that bih like Cullin'
My slime blood like he my cousin
I got Glock 45, not tusslin′
Nigga, I ain't totin' this bitch for nothin′
Mama like, "Stop all that cussing"
Bitch, I′m on the highway cuttin'
On that block, ye-yeah, that tough end
Pull up swerving like I′m stuntin'
Big ass rifle, I be huntin′
How that face feel? Yo' face say something
Yes, came in this bitch with my gun (ha, yeah, yeah)
Flip that whip like it′s fun (yeah, yeah-yeah)
My slime do that shit (grrah) b-brand new-brand new cooling kit (yeah, yeah-yeah)
I get, I get shooters hit, se-send your drop, get shooters hit
Wh-who you moving with? (Movin' with)
Is you, is you stupid, bitch? (Stupid)
I-I-I can't trust no ho (nah, nah), pu-put my trust in switch
Uh, yeah, I love makin′ shit dip, yeah (brr), I get nacho chip, yeah
Put your trust in bitches (yeah), boy, you must be out yo′ shit
Yeah, just poured up a six, bitch, I'm geeked, like what′s this?
Call my twin, I need a hit, slime gon' knock you out yo′ shit
Y-y-yeah, fuck yo' mistress, this ho steady eatin′ dick
Yeah, I can't drop no miss, they like, "You steady droppin' hits"
Yeah, I′ma flip that whip, I-I′ma, I'ma flip that whip
Yeah, CTS-V jumpin′, (yeah), I can't stop, bitch, I punch in
Bitch, why that door punched in? W-why is yo′ ho dick jumping?
I got hella racks touchin' (bee), boy, you broke, you don′t touch nothin'
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