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us - redda lyrics

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[intro]
she wanna take me out for (yeah, yeah)
she wanna take me out for lunch (yeah)

[verse]
she wanna take me out for lunch
i met that hoe, right at the club
i met that hoe, knew she a sl*t
i f*cked a b*tch, right in the (yeah)
right in the gut
i got all this drank up in my cup
you know i sip wok and red, no tuss
she text me like “this could be us”
h*ll no b*tch, we’ll never be us
need me a patek, brand new bust
big gold chain like a brand new bus
yeah, she said that she got hеr a brand new b*tt
she said that she look likе a brand new sl*t
need the whole pie, i don’t need no cut
i did this, you ain’t help with nothin’
we finna blow up, yeah, right off the plane
and you know i live good, no, we not the same
yeah, i make racks, not minimum wage
he f*ckin’ with us, we throw him in the cage
told you this not a game, i’m not johnny cage
finna be on fire, i’m johnny blaze
i’m mixing that drank like i’m johnny test
i feel like i’ve been on fire since 2010
yeah, i’m too high, feel like i’m on 20 10s
i f*cked 20 bad b*tches, that’s 20 10s
f*cked 2 at the same time, had 20 twins
i f*cked right on his b*tch in my benz
yeah, i got the b*tch too drunk on the henn
bouta f*ck that b*tch then i f*ck on her friend
yeah, i’m ridin’ around town making noise in the ‘vette

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