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travel ban freestyle - blaatina lyrics

[verse]
you b-tches not welcome, call that a ban (nope)
b-tch stalkin’ my ig, call you a fan (yeah)
want a bad b-tch, i don’t want your man
applyin’ some pressure, ho try again
never been a lame b-tch, never been a groupie (nope)
yo i’m on the block bustin’ sh-t, ain’t talkin’ movies (yeah, yeah)
said that it’s on sight but when i see you what you doin’? (what you doin’?)
i don’t gotta fight, draco locked away, we shootin’ (grrah)
you b-tches relaxin’
i’m throwin’ up b’s, you ain’t showin’ no money (brrat, brrat)
b-tch i can’t c (nope), i hang with real k!llers
my pops an og (rip), don’t be callin’ my phone
to serve you no g, ho i don’t give a f-ck (h-ll nah)
reach in my hand purse, b-tch you better duck (you better duck)
playin’ hide and seek, we gon’ find you, good luck (good luck)
you b-tches be 12, i ain’t never gon’ cuff, yeah (h-ll nah)
y’all be actin’ like b-tches (yeah), we know you snitchin’ (shh)
they know where you livin’, we can’t leave no witness
no we can’t talk, only talk business (yeah)
speak on my bros, we gon’ leave your -ss swimmin’
knew you was lackin’, done caught your -ss slippin’
aim at your head, we know what you thinkin’ (yeah)
you not in no traffic, you not even with it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
you not a good actor so stop that pretending
through my gang, got the cell (woo)
no i can never tell (h-ll nah)
f-ck 12 what we yell (f-ck 12)
goss gucci raisin’ h-ll (yeah, yeah)
serve pressure, no scale (nope)
i’ma make it, can’t fail (can’t fail)
this gas stank, got a smell (yeah)
mis tios from the cartel (braat, braat)
nunca estoy sola, tenemos pistola
got a white boy and he servin’ that coca (yeah)
if you don’t know me yo estoy loca
talkin’ that sh-t, callate la boca
stay with your mama, sleep on the sofa (you a bum)
no that’s not lean, you drink purple soda (hah)
i’m a heartbreaker, please call me sosa
i’m a real foreign, you b-tches toyota (skrrt skrrt)

[outro]
yeah, you b-tches ain’t on sh-t
stay mad ho, ahh
already know how the f-ck we comin’
whole lot of southside b-tch, yeah, yeah

- blaatina lyrics

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