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shake it off - 1up tee lyrics

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[intro]
uh, uh
uuh
hahaha
yeah, huh
aw, aw, aw
aw, aw, aw, aw

[verse]
b*tch i love you bad (uh, huh), but you was a hoe in the past
i know, don’t act like you don’t understand
i holler that bro and he told me, “who crack?”
she eatin’ me up macaroni and yummys
and then i hit the road like i’m jack
like i’m gettin’ tortured, i’m chokin’ on gas
run off with that pack and i’m smoking yo’ ass
yeah, that b*tch is a go
nah, i like, “literally through”
freezin’, yes, i want my n*gga get home
if they send me a bond, i gotta cinnamon roll
f*ck on my exes, i shoot ’em hoes
all glitter ain’t gold, they pretty and broke
that n*gga is a b*tch, bae, give him a thumb
he are on the ‘gram with subliminal posts
why would i copy these n*ggas that rapping the city
when i’m way harder than yours
this ain’t that, that 300 black in his back
now look loke shamar when he walk
smackin’ that ‘vette, me and k!lla in the ‘cat
drive ’em b*tches like mario kart
my b*tch is a brat, a barbie, a doll
when she on her sh*t, she ain’t party at all, no cap
i fell like georgiana wildest b*tch, the f*ck, f*ck for forty dollars
i be chillin’ now ‘cuz i didn’t work designer
i buy that for my kid like a quarter pounder
f*ck [?], these n*ggas rockin’ moissanite
i spill red on my girl like a forty nine
got exposed that just got me more v*g*n*
i’ll be all in her head like moisturize
and for forty thousand i follow a text
f*ck the hook and [?]
n*ggas can’t do a drive by, pullin’ down my block
shootin’ me, we shootin’ yo’ tires truck
i know you gotta pass with your line ass
but you turnin’ me up like a bottle cap
i tryna pushin’ ps, now i tired of that
bring the blacks and glocks and choppa it, no ca—
[outro]
uh, uh
that b*tch
loose, goose
she smell like
p**p, p**p
uh, uh
she smell like
p**p, p**p
that p*ssy
loose, goose
uuh

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