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take - c3 official lyrics

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that sh*t that you rockin it’s fake
uhm yeah , find out where he stay
gimme that bread when i mf say
it’s not birthday hoe gimme dat cake
i f*ck on his b*tch and i don’t gotta pay
speaking of which i might be there today
heard he was missing , found , lake
i’m talking that life, that soul , take
**hook**

clown ass n*gga wanted to play with them bands
godd*mn now i gotta cut off your hands
p*ssy ass n*ggas one thing i can’t stand
no ocean just wanna n*gga under the sand
since you wanna play with your life we gon shorten your span
got white cake , just say you looking for anne
she look like a barbie but d*mn she pop ****
she took off her shirt this wouldn’t part of the plan
like f*ck , you know imma knuck if you buck
he a p*ssy put up , ik that he tucked
if you want stop playing and come get plucked
and bout all his b*tches tryna come get f*cked
**back to hook**

set him up with a b*tch that look just like his ex
not worried bout b*tch been on to the next
marking her off the hit list, check
i be living this sh*t so i don’t gotta flex
ain’t on no sh*t you ain’t pulling trigger
boy you a rookie, i ain’t no beginner
you really a b*tch, and you say you a k!ller
leave his ass face down floating down the river
leave his ass hurt, 2 bullets like a mixture
drop him in the dirt, srcct, litter
deep in her stomach, it only gettin sl!cker
n*ggas not dogs go lay down and whimper
**final back to hook**

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