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bloccboys x ft. lil johnnie - riddance p. - ($limy $lump) lyrics

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verse 1 (lil johnnie)

yeah
trench talk
trench talk
beat yo -ss in my black carhartt suit
catch you onna friday at work
knock you out yo suit
break yo f-ckin jaw
you ain’t eattin got you drinkin soup
fadin off these xans
noddin out in my fruit loops
don’t f-ck with rapper cuz they fruit loops
got these lil uzis lil yachtys walkin round in tootoos
i ain’t tryna hate cuz i respect the hustle
but me im out the trenches all blood
and bones and muscle
white boi wita du-rag
yo b-tch say im wavey
tell she cuaght me f-ckin her mother
now she say i’m crazy
mac-10 make them wodwo wodwo
hit em with this ar-15 the size of halo hops
give this b-tch an -rs-nal
i bet p-ssy still won’t shoot
sw-ngin down rodeo in this mof-ckin chevy coupe
out in la out in calabasas f-ckin these bad hoes
shouldn’t touch my chain wit her leg now her p-ssy froze

verse 2 (riddance p.)
youa lil b-tch you ain’t nothin buta payday
kick in yo door imma show you this ak
yo b-tch on the floor and she screamin out aye aye
$’78 and we screamin out gang gang
i don’t givea f-ck imma buy that chevy truck
imma run my numbers up
you can see me in the cut
why yo b-tch sucha sl-t
why she want it in the b-tt
aye
choppa witha mac you don’t wanna make me mad
sh-t
i don’t givea f-ck
ahh
trippin inna truck
ahh
talkin all that sh-t
ahh
get hit witha clip
ahh
you ain’t nothin b-tta lick
imma make this money flip
imma hit you witha sick
i ain’t even bout to trip
at your f-ckin house
p-ssy boi don’t bea mouse
imma wet yo f-ckin block
then i throw away the glock
uhh
johnnie witha mac he gon give you heart attack
uhh
i don’t givea f-ck imma break yo f-ckin back

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