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! wanna! - matte roxx! lyrics

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[chorus]

i want a bentley truck, i wanna benz truck
nah i want a lambo truck
i want a tonka truck
running my bands up, running my funds up

i’m in my bag huh, i’m in my feels
sh*t getting real
i’m popping these pills, cracking these seals
i don’t know what’s real

[bridge]

pull up in a matte black van, with a mac
i ain’t talking no laptop but this sh*t go boom
the engine go vroom, it sound like an 808, boom
this choppa gon’ make him meet his doom, yeah

i’ve been dripping like a f*cking typhoon, yeah
i’ve been making money like a motherf*cking tycoon
and i’m all bout my blue, i don’t even put in no effort
it’s like i’m writing haiku

[verse]
this sh*t come way to easy to me
no don’t believe in me
i’ll be gone before the decade ends

i’m off the lsd, i see things they can’t see
yeah i’m rolling off this molly
got me out my body

oh i’m trippin, i’m trippin
i’ve been syrup sippin
then i double up a cup
yeah i’m styrofoam kissin

turn an opp to a pack
i smoke on that swisher
i’m gonna blow my b*tch back out, then ima kiss her

i’m a rebel, rebel, roxxstar! rebel
keeping that glock on me, yeah heavy metal
and the damage i’m doing that sh*t detrimental
yeah we live by the rules and the laws of the ghetto

they don’t really wanna see me pop off
she snort coke off this d*ck, give her lockjaw
and we f*cking for hours when i’m off the adderall
she roll off a molly to feel it all
look in her eyes, with my d*ck all up in her jaw
her s*x is a drug and i get withdrawls
her s*x is a drug and i need it all
put the pressure between her thighs woah

[chorus]

i want a bentley truck, i wanna benz truck
nah i want a lambo truck
i want a tonka truck
running my bands up, running my funds up

i’m in my bag huh, i’m in my feels
sh*t getting real
i’m popping these pills, cracking these seals
i don’t know what’s real

[bridge]

pull up in a matte black van, with a mac
i ain’t talking no laptop but this sh*t go boom
the engine go vroom, it sound like an 808, boom
this choppa gon’ make him meet his doom, yeah

i’ve been dripping like a f*cking typhoon, yeah
i’ve been making money like a motherf*cking tycoon
and i’m all bout my blue, i don’t even put in no effort
it’s like i’m writing haiku
[verse]

it’s like i’m writing haiku
f*ck on her best friend
then i’m gon f*ck on my boo

i’m not myself when i’m sober
so i’m gon pour up a four
and just pop like two blue

[outro]

yuh, codeine dream
codeine dream, woah, woah
codeine dream, yuh, aye
codeine dream, aye

- matte roxx lyrics

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