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credit card - lococity lyrics

[chorus]
credit card, b*tch i got dem racks but i don’t use it
dummy boy, how you got strap but you ain’t shoot it
hit ’em up, b*tch i had that n*gga lookin’ clueless (uh, uh)
better use your brain before you lose it (uh, uh)
baby got that cup, he keep on sippin’ (uh, uh)
takin’ too much drugs i think you trippin’ (uh, uh)
baby tried to love me from a distance (uhhhh*uh)

[verse]
i’m on the block, block
couldn’t find a wop so still outside wit’ no uptop
call my youngin ’round and use dem bullets hit his big glock
couldn’t find a [unintelligible] so i’m out here sippin’ wok, wok
b*tch i’m sellin’ fetty, this the last time i buy that crack rock
i’m goin’ hard i need to go again
they caught me slippin’, f*cked up once, but i don’t slip again
that’s why i’m ridin’ wit’ my brother ’til the f*ckin’ end
that’s utf, that’s homage gang, n*gga f*ck a friend
all this money got me spendin’
these diamonds on my wrist and they just mad ’cause i keep flexin’
my foot is on their neck and they just mad ’cause i keep steppin’
my block is f*ckin’ tatted, b*tch, don’t ask me what i’m reppin’
what’s crackin’ n*gga?
you too f*ckin’ hot, please bring no cops to me
i told [unintelligible] suck my d*ck they wanna talk to me
i send my youngin on your block he send some shots for me
i would do it by myself but it’s too hot for me
plus i’m ridin’ wit’ it too
i heard your friend died, p*ssy, lucky it wasn’t you
my n*gga wanna slide we ain’t got nothin’ else to do
i told my n*gga britty bring that molly to the stu’, gettin cooled eyed
we the reason why the police callin’ dispatch
wow, p*ssy n*gga took my glizzy out my knapsack
how you put that little boy on me that’s a mismatch?
feel like von get at me, and i’ma get back
[chorus]
credit card, b*tch i got dem racks but i don’t use it
dummy boy, how you got strap but you ain’t shoot it
hit ’em up, b*tch i had that n*gga lookin’ clueless (uh, uh)
better use your brain before you lose it (uh, uh)
baby got that cup, he keep on sippin’ (uh, uh)
takin’ too much drugs i think you trippin’ (uh, uh)
baby tried to love me from a distance (uhhhh*uh)

- lococity lyrics

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