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back 3 back - shittyboyz lyrics

[intro: babytron]
this b*tch— (alloutw4r)
this b*tch, call this b*tch puna—, tsunami now
(313 mafia)

[verse: babytron, stanwill & trdee]
this b*tch punani, on tsunami
bought my b*tch a new body, my hitter got a few bodies
shotgun got two shawties hanging out the roof probably
ridin’ in a striker but my wrist a bugatti
when they said it’s smoke, we pulled up, blew an opp in blue zotti
hit him in his top because he started acting too rowdy
whole pint of juice and you can’t even get a deuce out me
pull up thousand horses on your b*tch and tell your boo howdy
pull up on your block like i play center
had to put the perkies down, them hoes be f*cking with my temper
how high i was, i can’t remember
say hе in that water, but be ducking all my swimmers
shе like, “who you with?” lil’ b*tch, you know i’m with the sh*tters
you better keep your ho tucked ’cause my bro and them some rizzards
off my wrist i got pneumonia, off my neck i got the shivers
you can’t get no p*ssy, you be always up on tinder
dodgin’ warren and hazel park, i’m f*cking up dequindre
dog sh*t militia, catch me marching with my members
talking ’bout you balling, boy, you just a derek fisher
with my twin, how ironic, we just hit a pair of sisters
i can slap a d*ck up on this b*tch and switch the gender
i can’t even tuck it ’cause this b*tch stuffed with a fifty*ball
feeling like i’m certi’, ridin’ ’round with a sixty*ball
true to my religion, might hit hutch and drop a p*ssy cross
all these f*cking sticks but ain’t n0body in here playing golf
you the type to buy it, i’m the one creates the sauce
he just yapping, everything that doggy say is talk
told my baby grab it, it don’t even matter what it cost
fah, fah, fah they gotta chalk it, it’s a f*cking loss
you n*ggas cheesier than pizza with no f*cking sauce
you don’t even own sh*t, don’t call yourself a boss
being up, being down, and in between, i felt it all
f*ck a break pedal, full throttle, i ain’t letting off
plug pulled up with a pint, they cracked the seal just like a freak
ropes to the cubans, oh my god, i skipped the diamond links
i can never find the opps, them n*ggas great at hide and seek
caught him tryna backdoor me, so i’m cripping on the blink
[outro]
(alloutw4r)
(313 mafia)

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