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test ya - lex andretti lyrics

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[verse 1]
put it in your face, probably
she trynna be me, he trynna be john gotti
coming in late looking like nightcrawler
you should stay all night so you can rub on my body
you just met your match
why you look like that though?
don’t get too attached
i see your pockets filled with all them sacks bae
you looking like santa clause, i sit it on your lap
you just want to see, what i’m going to do
do more than you
boy i’ll put that p*ssy on you
put that voodoo on you
ice cold, gave you flu
that’s my mood
ms. magnificent, out here looking like maleficent
he wanna go them miles, i only give an inch
n*gga better give me fully*loaded matted whips
i could be his dinner, even do the dishes
but when i leave he throw a hissy fit
everything 100, don’t be half of that
pull up in the ‘rari with the hatch in the back

[chorus]
yeah baby, this a testa
i might pull up in a tesla
baby don’t stress, yeah
i’m not the type of b*tch that stress you out
yeah baby, this a testa
i might pull up in a tesla
baby don’t stress, yeah
i’m not the type of b*tch that stress you out
[verse 2]
broke my back, might see an er
all this smoke in my lungs might just need your cpr
take a number baby, can not see you tomorrow
can’t let a n*gga stop my p*a*p*e*r
heard they say my new life easy breezy
on another plane and they can’t catch me
they say my blood type freezing
on another lane and you can’t touch me
why do all these n*ggas be so cheesy
gon’ get me a new fling, gun’ turn me a new leaf
let’s take a vacation on me, treat it like a ping pong ball
smack it overseas

[outro]
yeah baby, this a testa
i might pull up in a tesla
baby don’t stress, yeah
i’m not the type of b*tch that stress you out

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