today - frazier trill & pi'erre bourne lyrics
[intro]
f*ck today
might go rob my plug today
hop out with some drugs today
your b*tch fell in love with the k
come ride with a thug today
sold all of my drugs today
rich n*gga, they love to hate
bad b*tch ima f*ck today
[verse]
my diamonds they sick like the flu
go wild in that b*tch like the zoo
she want to f*ck me with her [?]
i f*ck on your b*tch in a crew
talk about me you get hit
i run it up with a stick
break down a pound like a brick
you run your mouth like a b*tch
i put them racks in the sky
i bought the drip to get fly
i bought the pound to get high
i got your b*tch, yeah she mine
i f*cked your b*tch cause she fine
sixteen zips at a time
my homie called? nah, he was lyin’
free tywon, it’s your time
i ain’t got a ceiling, i’m ’bout to go gеt it
you hating on me, well i know you ain’t with it
i run it up and you know that i did it
i got your b*tch and you know that i hit it
i’m fresh as f*ck and i drip and i drip
i run it up whеn i’m selling a zip
i got this money i made off a trip
you talk that sh*t and you might just get clipped (your gang)
[chorus]
your b*tch want to f*ck today
might go rob my plug today
hop out with some drugs today
your b*tch fell in love with the k
come ride with a thug today
sold all of my drugs today
rich n*gga, they love to hate
bad b*tch ima f*ck today
might go rob my plug today
hop out with some drugs today
your b*tch fell in love with the k
come ride with a thug today
sold all of my drugs today
rich n*gga, they love to hate
bad b*tch ima f*ck today
[outro]
yeah, ok, yeah (what?) yeah, ok
n*ggas talkin’ ’bout money
you ain’t even got thousand on a n*gga
flexing homie? get yo cash up (cash up)
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