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field trip (all leaks) - ¥$, kanye west & ty dolla $ign lyrics

[intro: future]
(wheezy outta here)

[chorus: don toliver & playboi carti]
got a b*tch to ride or die
ride a circus on my d*ck
doin’ this syrup to circulate (what?)
f*ck her just to make her late (oh yeah)
throw it just so regular
take it just so regular
call her just to rock her life
ride it just like ridin’ my bike
never gave a f*ckin’* ah
take her p*ssy out of shape
take her on a field trip (schyeah)
take her on a ride (schyeah)
take her on a trip
take her on a hike

[verse 1: playboi carti]
uh, i’m spittin’ out venom
the baby not real, it’s not in ‘еm
send ’em a lettеr, i k!ll ’em
close that boy door, we dismissed him
i done got too high, just a little
i know my—my mind just a little
red lambo’ like skittles
double o*5, we criminal
i ain’t buy the yacht, bought the missile
tape on the gun, can’t miss ’em
tape on it, shake on it, shake on it
uh, shawty keep f*ckin’ my bones
movin’ too fast, ’bout to break somethin’
shawty keep hiding my phone
keep doin’ that, i’ma break somethin’
na*na*na*na*na*na*na*na*na, break somethin’
[chorus: don toliver & playboi carti]
got a b*tch to ride or die
ride a circus on my d*ck
got a b*tch to ride or die (hold up)
ride a circus on my d*ck (hold up)
doin’ this syrup to circulate (hold up) (what?)
f*ck her just to make her late (hold up) (oh yeah)
throw it just so regular (hold up)
take it just so regular (hold up)
call her just to rock her life (ooh, ah, ah)
ride it just like ridin’ my bike
never gave a f*ckin’* ah (ooh, ah, ah)
take her p*ssy out of shape (ah, ah)
take her on a field trip
take her on a ride (yeah)
take her on a trip
take her on a hike

[verse 2: lil durk & don toliver]
eleven cars in the garage (oh yeah)
ten automatic, one car’s stick shift (oh yeah)
elon musk, ain’t met him yet (oh yeah)
i gave her two teslas and a g6
vanish mode don’t count for loyal hoes
they the ones gon delete sh*t
with my nba, sign the nda, brodie bought all elite sh*t
the trenches call me the goat, but they don’t really know it’s goals i ain’t reach yet
van cleef and a private chef, you can trick a b*tch to have rich s*x
bro out for murder, he movin’ strategic
got a few twins, they flew in from egypt
real city girl, think she could reach it
voice of the trenches, i stand for the people
grew up with k!llers, i slept with the reaper
name on the list, get the rollie for cheaper
scratch off the list, i just took off an eater
baby mamas tryna make me look evil
went and got money, i’m tryin’ not to see you
you better be lucky i’m humble and rich
go to the mecca, i cut off the wicks
cool with the da to stay out the pen’
[verse 3: lil durk]
cut the cuff off my wrist, i’m masseuses
popped a perc’ and i’m all in her uterus
i’m so nasty, i f*cked on a voodoo b*tch
put my prada, chanel and then go ludicrous
it’s a hit, and my n*ggas with some cougar b*tches
it’s a l!ck, huh
uh, i took her to b00by trap
in my section, she gettin’ her booty clapped
stand on couches, we turnt up, they know that
it’s a striker, she f*ck me, need four packs
she be tweakin’, she ask for a rolex
i got four k!llers with me, that’s four ‘cats
everyone outside, they know that
i was busy with this pick had to throwback
i will k!ll anyone messin’ with kodak
i will k!ll anyone messin’ with kodak
i will k!ll anyone messin’ with—

[verse 4: kodak black]
ayy, i’m draggin’ my nuts, got my d*ck out in the dirt
put it right in her b*tt, got her twerkin’ in turks
don’t act like a b*tch, she gon’ listen to durk
in the trenches with hurt and uncomfortable
i was crushin’ on you, now i’m f*ckin on you
steady bussin’ on you, now you love me
haters gon’ say you can hold my lil’ paper
but who wouldn’t want a n*gga with some money?
d*ck in her stomach, i make her a bunny
at four in the morning in saudi arabia
like how you riding the d*ck like a gangster
my music’ll turn your daily into a eighth
my name now chevy in time
plus dolla $ign, give me my dime
got my b*tch high as sh*t, she out of her mind
be on the trip, ’bout to talk out of his name
ain’t doin’ no dissin’ back, all you heard was that “cl*t*clack”
i remember we get this sh*t wet, ain’t n0body get speeds from that
[chorus: don toliver & ty dolla $ign]
got a b*tch to ride or die
ride a circus on my d*ck
got a b*tch to ride or die
ride a circus on my d*ck
doin’ this syrup to circulate
f*ck her just to make her late
throw it just so regular
take it just so regular
call her just to rock her life
ride it just like ridin’ my bike
never gave a f*ckin’* ah
take her p*ssy out of shape
take her on a field trip (uh*uh)
take her on a ride (uh*uh)
take her on a trip (uh*uh)
take her on a hike (uh*uh)

[verse 5: ty dolla $ign]
whippin’ that benz like a rental
two hundred cash, my b*tch say i’m mental
medical plans, i’m all in her dental
move like a dog, i’m fresh out the kennel
n*ggas say “gas,” they rollin’ up fentanyl
i know some n*ggas still servin’ like tennis
twenty*five cash, they go get you finished
wake up and spaz like dennis the—, uh (uh)
you ain’t outside, i wish it was different (uh, uh*uh)
ooh*ah, uh, uh*uh
i took her back to the bnb
i be blowin’ her back out like tnt
n*ggas blowin’ my phone up, it’s dnd’d
i’m like “say what you want”, you not seein’ me
ain’t no dirt on your shovel, you pay the fee
yeah we heard about you
b*i*t*c*h, capital the letter b
let her shop at chanel, only time she can rock a c

[chorus: don toliver & playboi carti]
got a b*tch to ride or die
ride a circus on my d*ck
doin’ this syrup to circulate (what?)
f*ck her just to make her late (oh yeah)
throw it just so regular
take it just so regular
call her just to rock her life
ride it just like ridin’ my bike
never gave a f*ckin’* ah
take her p*ssy out of shape
take her on a field trip
take her on a ride (yeah)
take her on a trip (trip)
take her on a hike (set)

[outro: playboi carti]
what you say?
i take her on a field trip
i put her on a field trip
i bought that ho some new leather
i bought that ho some new hips
i bought that ho some new hair
i got that ho too hip
i put her on a road trip
i take her on a field trip (what you say?)
i take her on a field trip (what you say?)
i take her on a field trip (what you say?)
i take her on a field trip (what you*)

- ¥ kanye west ty dolla ign lyrics

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