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cmon - 3200tre lyrics

[intro: 3200 tre]
(slajidi, turn me up)
cmon!
i like to put my ayyy, cmon
i like to, cmon

[verse 1: 3200 tre]
i like to put my chain on before i talk sh*t
the diamonds dance like water dripping out the faucet
i ain’t bring no pape out, it’s in the closet
i’m here hitting the door hard, you see the paw print?
i couldn’t make it to the show, my car quit on me
ain’t no pills in this car, it’s just scripts on me
i’m finna get them tattooed, i want her lips on me
i got this sh*t now, you got a car, you’re big on me

i don’t like the way this feel, you need to spit on it
i don’t eat the whole thing, just l!ck the cl*t on it
i only hit her once, she tryna put this kid on me
i swear to god it’s not mine, as i put my kid on it
boy, quit being a b*tch, it’s time to man up
if you got a question for me, put your hands up
they don’t feel what you talking about, you just be sayin stuff
i done touched a lot of sh*t, that’s why my hands rough

i barely want them on, don’t tell me to put my pants up
i’m not on sh*t for real, i’m tryna feel my pants up
i hit two b*tches and they friend, this an animal
i hold my wrist up when she ask me if i’m cheatin i ain’t sayin nothin
[verse 2: bankroll dilu]
i got a glock on me, if you try to play, then i’m f*ckin k!llin
booth with a k on me, b*tch, i’m with
30k on the kit b*tch, when my sh*t be playin

i ain’t talkin bout sh*t unless it’s bout sh*t
and if you play, he gon hear a boom boom like a f*ckin book
you got some pape, then i’m on the way, now i’m f*ckin k!llin
we gon rap his ass up like a f*ckin man
cross your mans for some lil pape, you a f*ckin f*ck
i got a glock on me, if you try to play, then i’m f*ckin double
all he heard, lil b*tch, better know i’m comin
gonna wake up, hit the scale, b*tch, better know i’m double
i got a tray with me, b*tch, you better know we both
i can tell your man’s broke, cuz he owe me money
i’m finna stack a star, b*tch, i call it bein home
i’m finna wake up, hit a play, b*tch, i call it makin bubble
why would i sign to a label, i done made it
i got a baby drake 7*6*2, they gon know i’m comin to make up
with my rap friends, then go make some money
get rich and get a fat benz, i call it get money

- 3200tre lyrics

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