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digits - ceduced lyrics

[pre*chorus]
that boy deuce
i’m out the commas, n*gga, i need six figures
[?]
that b*tch acting hard and so i cannot kiss her

[chorus]
i’m out the commas, n*gga, i need six digits
[?]
that b*tch acting cold and less, i cannot kiss her
drugs inside my system, [?]

[verse]
i’m tryna go r*t*rded, b*tch i’m tryna go stupid (r*t*rded)
i’m tryna get to that money, i am not with all the bullsh*t
i wanna run up the figures, i gotta run up my denim
i gotta get me them bands, yeah, just like hillfiger (hunnid percent)
i don’t let racks stop, huh, just like a staple (hunnid percent)
that’s why yo’ hoe ain’t nun’ to me, b*tch i’mma just f*ck her
when you got money and run that sh*t up, b*tch, you can just pick ’em (that’s facts)
if i get tired of one b*tch, i’mma gеt rid’ em
if i get tired of onе, b*tch, they outta the room (type)
i need a fast h*llcat, b*tch, i’m tryna go zoom
(i’m tired’ ’em) i’m off the za’, got me up, b*tch, i’m up until noon
i need the engine loud, just like a bomb, go boom
they say i stick to my sound, i don’t care about that bull
sh*t, i don’t give a f*ck what you talk ’bout, huh, i don’t care if we cool
(no time) [?]
half of these mo’f*ckers hardheaded, they act just like a tool
[bridge]
i got a zip on the way
’bouta drop the sh*t
’bouta rob the sh*t
i got the sauce, i’mma cop the sh*t
slime

[chorus]
i’m out the commas, n*gga, i need six digits
[?]
that b*tch acting cold and less, i cannot kiss her
drugs inside my system, [?]

[verse 2]
they is not the slime, i can’t flex with ‘ya
racks summer, bet they pop out like a window (facts)
got these b*tches shaking, [?]
yeah, all these racks tall, yeah, just like a center

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