ctrlaltdlt - nel riche$ lyrics
rattitoule i put bread over beef , i cash out on cuban links b*tch we don’t lease bak to bak applying pressure my foot on they mouth just to make sure they taste the defeat tfc business n*gga we the brand new regime you aint heard ok lets bring em up to speed we aint on that talkin we gon pull up on em and control alt delete hit yo b*tch from the back boom bada bing free smoke you dont really want problems with me im geeked off this molly gon off that weed cant f*ck with squad you a rat go back to chuck e cheese
ima blow one false move n*gga don’t sneeze , pull on a f*ck n*gga block and i blow like febreeze im geeked off this molly gone off that weed can’t f*ck wit the squad you a rat go back to chuck e. cheese ima blow one false move n*gga don’t sneeze pull on a f*ck n*gga block and i blow like febreeze n*gga i gotta bankroll as long as a ar*15 lil n*gga i race to the money go faster then lighting mcqueen i f*ck it and cut it control alt delete i walk in thе trap with them racks in my jeans disappear on that b*tch shе hit me up and i leave her on seen she see me in person and say that u green , ha yea yea we finna slide pop out the cut n*gga we outside claim you the plug that n*gga lied hit yo b*tch from the front and back that p*ssy wide she wanna f*ck but she can’t besides i heard she flaggin outchea being fried don’t need no bleach to tell that lil hoe tied whole hood f*cked you know i gotta buss down these n*ggas be staging do it for the vine n*ggas know i’m bumping like a sty bruno mars kodak black b*tch i’m fly i see a opp n*gga clap em like a fly issa bird issa plane in the sky it’s us that i spy me and the gang stick together like bender and fry , hop out booted up on molly like ella mai
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ride round with cutters with me like a team full of lumberjacks hot boy gone off that dope i feel just like a thermostat i’m too hot for tv tell me who gon handle this my nachos you can’t even try to get it back pull up point the finger we ain’t goin for none of that they want my location i tell em i’m right where the money at .. let’s spin thru his block make the whip do the cabbage patch end of story point blank period we ain’t even gon mention that ( ooo yea ) i hit the mall put my b*tch in some prada masterpiece on the beat kapavelli aristoltle top kahuna with the big dog goin full throttle one glance at the drop and yo b*tch tryna holla ( oo) i make her hop in the slider that’s money on money i give her nada bet she eat up that d*ck still peach cobbler got her viral on my b*lls slob my kn*bs like a toddler
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go back to chuck e. cheese when it come to the beef f*ck n*ggas get to callin police just like charmin pull up and wipe his nose clean he talkin bout smoke but he can’t een handle cbd i up the glock he is like jeez louise o make it sneeze don’t een much breathe my dope white just like a nintendo wii , yo b*tch starstruck in my presence she say it feel jus like a dream
i think they mad cause my drip is flashy pockets go big on big them b*tches fat like kyle massey sloppy toppy from the back bet yo b*tch suck it nasty my b*tch is bad and boujie i allergic to avg ( ooo ) dead fresh like i hopped out the casket my dope white auntie think i gave her horse raddish fresh out the county n*gga drop da addy she don’t call me young kapavelli yo b*tch call me daddy
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