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​​wok - ​lebxanon lyrics

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[verse 1]
you’ve got to get to the guap
you’ve got to get to the riches
i did this sh*t by myself; i’m just gonna get a little pack, then flip it
the b*tch is gonna suck on my d*ck
look at the roof; it doesn’t have a ceiling
little b*tch, you don’t know who the f*ck you’re dealing with
tris is in my cup; yeah, you know i’m sipping it
all*black coupe in this b*tch, like the president
alyx on my body, my feet stepping in it
that boy doesn’t have cash; it’s evident
custom mo bag ’cause you know that i’m selling it
your b*tch off the crack, and she looks like a skeleton
she needs a tan; yeah, she needs more mеlanin
she’s holding my hand like, “b*tch, you ain’t getting it”
that b*tch is a 9, but shе was an enemy
put some respect on my d*mn identity
i eat the b*tch up just like an egg and cheese
f*cked up at neiman’s; that b*tch is surreal
talking about the gang, the banana gets peeled

[verse 2]
i’m sipping on wokhart, numbing my feelings
came back to the crib with my benz; i could k!ll it
just made a play when i touched a milli
i stack to the guap; i could really get richer
he’s talking down; i might paint him a picture
he’s not friends with me; he ain’t familiar
shawty wants to suck on my p*n*s
money too long; i stack to the ceiling
in the elon musk with a quarter ‘5 billion
i’m shipping that crack; i don’t know how to deal it
in the atv, and that b*tch four*wheelin’
ten band jugg; i don’t know how to leave it
i’m sipping on ac; b*tch, i feel like a boss
spend a little bag when i’m up in lacoste
dripping that water; i’m dripping that sauce

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