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field trip (lil durk & kanye west reference) - ¥$, kanye west & ty dolla $ign lyrics

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[chorus: don toliver & playboi carti]

doin’ this syrup to circulate
f*ck her just to make her late
do it just to rock her life
take it just to rock her life
call her just to rock her life (yeah, ah)

never gave a f*ckin’—, ah
take her p*ssy, write a streak
take her on a field trip
take her out her house (, ah)
take her on a trip
take her out her house

[verse 1: playboi carti & don toliver]
(ah, ah)
schyeah (ah), schyeah

the baby not real, it’s not in ’em
send ’em a letter, i k!ll ’em
close that boy door, we dismissed him
i done got too high, just a little
i know i’m out my mind just a little

i ain’t buy the yacht, bought the missile

movin’ too fast, ’bout to break somethin’

na*na*na*na*na*na*na*na*na, break somethin’
[chorus: don toliver & playboi carti]
got a b*tch to ride a bike
ride a circus on my bike
got a b*tch to ride a bike (hold up)
ride a circus on my bike (hold up)
doin’ this syrup to circulate (hold up)
f*ck her just to make her late (hold up)
do it just to rock her life (hold up)
take it just to rock her life (hold up)
call her just to rock her life (ah)

[verse 2: 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 on, chanel and then go ludicrous
eighteen years, got my n*ggas with some cougar b*tches
eighteen years, got my— (cougar)
uh, i took her to b00by trap
in my section, she gettin’ her booty clapped
stand on couches, we turnt up, they know that
this a striker, she f*ck me to 4batz
she be tweakin’, she ask for a rolex
i got four k!llers with me, that’s four ‘cats
heard a rumor, they said i couldn’t go back
i was there, this pic ain’t a throwback
i don’t care, i listen to kodak
i don’t care, i listen to kodak
i don’t care (care)
[verse 3: kanye west]
[?], it’s a [?]
tell me you love me the most
tell me you love me the mo*
tell me you love me the mo*
tell me you love me the mo*
tell me you love me the mo*
tell me you love me, remember me, in the mo*
still over here hittin’ the mo*
position we hittin’ the mo*
on the percs and we gettin’ the mo*
all of my money gettin’ the ta*
somebody gettin’ the ta*
some of you gettin’ the talk
some of you gettin’ the ba*
i got the [?] in my ba*
in my no*
it ain’t my loss
it ain’t my bro
[?]

[chorus: don toliver & ty dolla $ign]
got a b*tch to ride a bike
ride a circus on my bike (whoa)
got a b*tch to ride a bike
ride a circus on my bike (uh*uh, whoa*whoa)
doin’ this syrup to circulate (uh*uh, doin’, what?)
f*ck her just to make her late (uh*uh, whoa*woo, ah)
do it just to rock her life (uh*uh)
take it just to rock her life (uh*uh, whoa*whoa, ah)
call her just to rock her life (ah)
ride it just like ridin’ my bike (uh*uh, whoa*woo, ah)
never gave a f*ckin’—, ah
take her p*ssy, write a streak (whoa*whoa, ah)
take her on a field trip (ah)
take her out her house (schyeah, ah)
take her on a trip (ah)
take her out her house
[verse 4: ty dolla $ign]

two hundred cash, my b*tch say i’m mental

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)
you ain’t outside, i wish it was different
uh*uh (hey), uh*uh, ooh, uh*uh (shee’), uh*uh
you ain’t outside, i wish it was different, uh*uh (hey), uh*uh, ooh, uh*uh (shee’), uh*uh

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