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wheredaperks2 - septembersrich lyrics

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[intro]
(brentrambo, brentrambo, brentrambo)

[chorus]
paparazzi askin’ for pics
i done post your b*tch, she on my d*ck
that b*tch tryna get lit
(xxay buggin’ on the track)
call the plug when i need me the wock, you know i’m finna pour that sh*t (skrrt)
need you to moshpit to this b*tch (skrrt)
need you to rage out to this sh*t
out in public we finna get lit (skrrt)
out in public they snappin’ them pics (skrrt)
paparazzi all on my d*ck
i’m finna rage out in this b*tch (skrrt)
i’m in this moshpit finna get lit
i’m in this moshpit finna get lit
got your b*tch all in my d*ck
got your b*tch all on my d*ck (skrrt)
she keep askin’ me for my kids
hop in that srt, and i switch (skrrt)
hop in that srt, and i switch (skrrt)
and i got a glock with the switch
run up you finna get hit
run up you get hit with the bl!ck
run up you ain’t trying on sh*t
run up you not trying my twizz (skrrt)
when i call the plug and that sh*t got me lit
remember i was back in there flippin’ them bricks
now i’m flying out to islands, i fly out to islands
[verse]
now i’m flying out to islands, i fly out to islands (skrrt)
bad*ass b*tch keep wearing designer
bad*ass b*tch all in the club
bad*ass b*tch keep buying them bottles (skrrt)
now we ain’t buyin’ no bottles
i’m rockin’ that prada, i’m rockin’ that prada
rockin’ designer, i’m rockin’ designer
bad*ass b*tch, on my phone, she arguin’ me, she givin’ me problems
when i’m in the bed i’m f*ckin’ her friend, i swear to god i ain’t got no problems (skrrt)
know i ain’t arguin’ with no man, and i put them shooters on your head and they probably gonna solve it
that n*gga in my face, he really got a problem, i swear to god imma solve it (skrrt)
when i handle these problems, i swear i got off my ass and i went out and solved it
that boy ain’t even rich, he ain’t twizzy rich, that boy he really got a problem
and i’m with these bottles, we out in these sections, we poppin’ these bottle and models (skrrt)
you ain’t walkin’ that sh*t, you ain’t rockin’ no prada
ain’t rockin’ no prada, ain’t got you no models
doubled the bag, and i got that sh*t poppin’
walk into lv and give me a wallet (skrrt)
i blew fifty thousand, blew fifty thousand, blew fifty thousand, i blew twenty thousand, blew twenty thousand, blew twenty thousand (skrrt)

[chorus]
paparazzi askin’ for pics
i done post your b*tch, she on my d*ck
that b*tch tryna get lit
(xxay buggin’ on the track)
call the plug when i need me the wock, you know i’m finna pour that sh*t (skrrt)
need you to moshpit to this b*tch (skrrt)
need you to rage out to this sh*t
out in public we finna get lit (skrrt)
out in public they snappin’ them pics (skrrt)
paparazzi all on my d*ck
i’m finna rage out in this b*tch (skrrt)
i’m in this moshpit finna get lit
i’m in this moshpit finna get lit
got your b*tch all in my d*ck
got your b*tch all on my d*ck (skrrt)
she keep askin’ me for my kids
hop in that srt, and i switch (skrrt)
hop in that srt, and i switch (skrrt)
and i got a glock with the switch
run up you finna get hit
run up you get hit with the bl!ck
run up you ain’t trying on sh*t
run up you not trying my twizz (skrrt)
when i call the plug and that sh*t got me lit
remember i was back in there flippin’ them bricks
now i’m flying out to islands, i fly out to islands
[outro]
(now i’m flying out to islands, i fly out to islands)
(now i’m flying out to islands, i fly out to islands)
(bad*ass b*tch keep wearing designer)
(bad*ass b*tch all in the club)
(bad*ass b*tch keep buying them bottles)

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