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shabba - ripsi winelover lyrics

[verse 1: ripsi winelover]
ever since i wrote raps first, i knew i’d write perfect verses
penetratin’ the game on its cervix is my service
who dreamed to rap up on
stages with million fans and open curtains
loadin out with my rap service
let it out on the pad i make the whack versions
audiences respect the witty girlness
and not that dissing curtness
as they juggle knives for a deadly
purpose, entertaining servicе, recursive
rising through the ranks just likе the president
and we gotta win, she wanna be my friend
talkin’ greasy, i’m the one that gave them they chance
this b*tch a sk*nk you need
to know you’re way below my ranks
i bet that mirror gon show you
its all about the rap pad ranks boo boo
it’s a party in my pants and
you invited with all that dance
this hoe a sk*nk you need to
know you’re way below my ranks
b*tter pecan, puerto rican, be freakin’ and peekin’
a hood pope get good throat, i’m skeetin’ the sheets
she feelin’ my team, i asked her if she feelin’ the weeknd
cause a b*tch like she give head while you’re singin’
i’mma get the bread while i’m breathin’
i’m the rookie of the year and you better believe it
i be barkin’ like a que like im very collegiate!
like a pedigree eatin’
chokehold sh*t ’til they be callin’ me strangler
hundred million dollars, safe behind the plasma
proper with it, ’til he spread the propaganda
and when i tec talk, can we pop your man up
on my sha*shabba ranks
on my sha*shabba ranks
b*tch, gettin’ so much money
it’s like i just robbed a bank, b*tch
[hook: trinidad cartel]
sha*shabba ranks, sha*sha*shabba ranks
eight gold rings like i’m sha*shabba ranks
four gold chains like i’m sha*shabba ranks
one gold tooth like i’m

[verse 2: ms. mama]
uttermost inside rotted, chains locked
o. trice always rep his block
or talking ’bout my chains
high: that’s why they call us planes
my path’s in eight lanes, eight chains, great word play
whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say
gold chains, watches and more
lay ya ass down on god’s green floor
for the occasion, paper planes
got me thinking you 2 chains
keep talking about
you snapbacks and your chains
roll you up and let it run through my veins
where i from, it get cold
spiritual, fool’s gold
a skinny asian who wears chains
and i ain’t got what it takes

[hook: trinidad cartel]
sha*shabba ranks, sha*sha*shabba ranks
eight gold rings like i’m sha*shabba ranks
four gold chains like i’m sha*shabba ranks
one gold tooth like i’m
[verse 3: trinidad cartel]
drive real fast when i’m in my cars
when bret hart meet brett farve
are my words really so
foreign and impossible to fathom?
snapping necks and records in
matter of seconds check ’em son
that look in his mama’s eyes
he was traumatized by police cars
she pretty but she insecure as baby*mother scars
sb nike’s, with the grey box
run away from the cars…
bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars
rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars
you pull up in parking lots
whiskey cigars and fast cars?
livin the fast life, in fast cars
and when this beat drops, your heart stops
we drive around in million dollar sports cars
i like b*tches in air maxes without socks

[hook: trinidad cartel]
sha*shabba ranks, sha*sha*shabba ranks
eight gold rings like i’m sha*shabba ranks
four gold chains like i’m sha*shabba ranks
one gold tooth like i’m
[verse 4: yung f.o.x]
fat b*st*rd ill shackle ya/and rattle ur chains
to the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it’s all it takes
i wanna grab your wrists and strain some chains
it’s something that’s in your veins
load the glocks they stuntin’, we control the block
uttermost inside rotted, chains locked
okra and chitlins at my restaurants, i own all the chains
ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins
b*tch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes
y’all never escape your past, it’s just hope but keeping the chains
wisdom is great, but i feel like i’m stuck in chains
okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes
that kept our motherland in chains
blow trees like a hurricane
you into bondage sl*t? i see
bruises, looks like they’re from chains/
you think that we was learnin’ from other rappers’ mistakes

[hook: trinidad cartel]
sha*shabba ranks, sha*sha*shabba ranks
eight gold rings like i’m sha*shabba ranks
four gold chains like i’m sha*shabba ranks
one gold tooth like i’m

[verse 5: haitian doll]
i don’t ever fear nothing, i’m forever here
i roll with real gangs stole ‘n steal grams make a b*tch squeal
couldn’t be better. i’ll admit to
planning this, but these gangs are all on my sh*t…
still standin’ and in love with my
prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
i hate rap like kramer hate blacks
oh he was shot by other gangs/
i’m just aiming what i’m saying hope you bleed out emotion
u’ll get shot by gangs of cops for attempting rhino poaching
obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly
rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money
you say my love was gonna work from a upper
and gangs with specific crews, brother against brother
if i could do it all again, have just one more chance
‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs
and my hadukid is watch how i do them, see
obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

[hook: trinidad cartel]
sha*shabba ranks, sha*sha*shabba ranks
eight gold rings like i’m sha*shabba ranks
four gold chains like i’m sha*shabba ranks
one gold tooth like i’m
sha*shabba ranks, sha*sha*shabba ranks
eight gold rings like i’m sha*shabba ranks
four gold chains like i’m sha*shabba ranks
one gold tooth like i’m

- ripsi winelover lyrics

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