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london tipton - eem triplin lyrics

[chorus]
haha, haha, haha
yeah, yeah
you don’t need a guitar just to say that you rock with me, baby
if you ridin’ we [?] (yeah, yeah)
if i ain’t have no car, would you sit out and walk with me, baby (mmm)
sit out and walk with me, baby (yeah, yeah)
if i ever go broke, can i still keep your heart with me, baby (mmm)
still keep your heart with me, baby (yeah, yeah)
i know that we not in love
just the thought of it driving you crazy (mmm)
yeah, ye*ye*yeah
when you sit down, say i’m rich, and we f*ck in the bentley bentayga (mmm)
in the back of the bentley bentayga
she done been crying before
you can tell by the streaks in her makeup (pew, pew pew, pew pew)
i*i know that i’m an [?]
they be punching they phones when they see me with paper (psh psh)
i got the glock, it’s attached to my jeans
everywhere that i go, if i see me a hater
[verse 1]
i left my b*tch in the back (ah, a*ah)
i had to run up this bag (pew, pew pew pew pew pew)
get to the cash
get that b*tch all in a hat (ah, a*ah)
throwing me off (skrt)
tell me the reason you mad (pah, pah, pah)
she was the only one stressing me out (pew, pew)
bout’ some sh*t that ain’t matter to me anyway (pew pew, pah pah pah)
my brodie said, “get you some hoes” (pah*pah)
f*ck all of those, i can have a new b*tch every day (hoe)
i like to walk around pretty as h*ll
with some drank in my cup while i’m drenched in designer
i done ran up me some racks
they f*cking it up, ima’ save all this sh*t on my momma
f*cking on instagram models
told her she cool, but she gotta’ bring french for my partner
even through thick and the thin, you was my twin
baby you know that i gotcha’

[verse 2]
yeah, y*yeah (hah, hah)
are you into me, like i’m into you, ok? (hah, hah, hah)
okay, okay, okay (hah, hah)
now that “814” hotline, i’m a cl!ck away (hah, hah)
one cl!ck away (hah, yeah, hah, yeah)
i answer that phone (hah)
you say you alone and want me to stay (hah, hah)
she want me to stay, okay (hah, yeah, hah, yeah)
that n**** talk crazy (hah)
i bet ima’ put that lil’ boy in his place (hah, hah)
ahaha (hah)
i got me a chopper for every room in my maf*ckin’ place (hah, hah)
pew, pew, pew pew (yeah, yeah)
you broke than a b*tch, and you still talking sh*t (hah, hah)
better get you some cake (haaaaa)
my b*tch looking bougie, [?] (hah, hah)
tonight ima’ f*ck on her face (hah)
yeah, yeah (d*mn, d*mn)
can’t believe that i made it up out of the hood (hah, hah)
this sh*t feeling great (hah, hah)
[chorus]
yeah, yeah
you don’t need a guitar just to say that you rock with me, baby
if you ridin’ we [?] (yeah, yeah)
if i ain’t have no car, would you sit out and walk with me, baby (mmm)
sit out and walk with me, baby (yeah, yeah)
if i ever go broke, can i still keep your heart with me, baby (mmm)
still keep your heart with me, baby (yeah, yeah)
i know that we not in love
just the thought of that driving you crazy (mmm)
yeah, ye*ye*yeah
when you sit down, say i’m rich, and we f*ck in the bentley bentayga (mmm)
in the back of the bentley bentayga
she done been crying before
you can tell by the streaks in her makeup (pew, pew pew, pew pew)
i*i know that i’m an [?]
they be punching they phones when they see me with paper (psh psh)
i got the glock, it’s attached to my jeans
everywhere that i go, if i see me a hater

- eem triplin lyrics

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