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whippin' - hurtteen xiii lyrics

[intro: gramthart]
lucid
chef deegs, order up
yeah, yeah

[chorus: gramthart]
i just woke up, got that bag before breakfast (before breakfast)
got a country shawty, she from texas (yeehaw)
ain’t gon’ see me tripping ’bout my ex*b*tch (’bout my ex*b*tch)
cash out on a trip just to flex it (just to flex it)
nah, this ain’t a foreign, this a lexus (skrt)
i don’t fly on planes, only jets, b*tch
100k a show, 100k my neck (yeah)
50k to beat it, i just need my check

[verse 1: steele 11]
i don’t even gotta steer
b*tch, i’ll whip a tesla into second gear
smoking on this loud pack, sh*t, it hurt my ear
living my whole life without any fear, yeah
vvs, these diamonds dance all on my necklace
i’ma pipe that ho, then move onto my next b*tch
i be swerving f*cking lanes in a lexus
i ain’t talking drama, but i’m young and reckless
i might move to tokyo
find this lil’ whip so shawty ask me how it go
i don’t wanna f*ck, shawty, i just want the dome
when i got the money, i can f*ck on any ho, yeah
got a stripper, i can make her ass bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
smokin’ on gelato, smoke it by the ounce, ounce, ounce, ounce
why’d you follow me? is it ’cause i got clout, clout, clout, clout?
if you asking me for me money, then i’m out, out, out, out
[chorus: gramthart]
i just woke up, got that bag before breakfast (before breakfast)
got a country shawty, she from texas (yeehaw)
ain’t gon’ see me tripping ’bout my ex*b*tch (’bout my ex*b*tch)
cash out on a trip just to flex it (just to flex it)
nah, this ain’t a foreign, this a lexus (skrt)
i don’t fly on planes, only jets, b*tch
100k a show, 100k my neck (yeah)
50k to beat it, i just need my check

[verse 2: hurtteen xiii]
money talks, don’t you know? (don’t you know that?)
yeah, i’ma spend it on blow (blow)
this is the life that i chose (life that i chose)
i’ma end it, what you know (end it, what you know)
screaming in your face, like b*tch, yeah, we hate it (yeah, we hate it)
tears runnin’ in the whip, then i crashed it (then i crashed it)
what we had was special, then you went and trashed it (trashed it)
grew up with him, yeah, i’m sure it’s lasting
i got vvs, you know my wrist is shinin’ (wrist is shinin’)
pull up in the skrt, i’m rollin’ off like lightning (rollin’ off like lightning)
when you see me runnin’ past her, you can’t silence (you can’t silence)
think that you are special, you ain’t f*ckin’ crowning (nah)
under clouted, your advances in advance b*tch (no thank you)
i don’t want my f*cking name up on your necklace
i don’t want a f*cking ho, well you are next b*tch (no)
(i got so many hoes on me undressing)
[chorus: gramthart]
i just woke up, got that bag before breakfast (before breakfast)
got a country shawty, she from texas (yeehaw)
ain’t gon’ see me tripping ’bout my ex*b*tch (’bout my ex*b*tch)
cash out on a trip just to flex it (just to flex it)
nah, this ain’t a foreign, this a lexus (skrt)
i don’t fly on planes, only jets, b*tch
100k a show, 100k my neck (yeah)
50k to beat it, i just need my check

- hurtteen xiii lyrics

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