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rat jr - shredgang strap lyrics

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[chorus]
drank sweet, yeah, i love the taste
b*tch ass ain’t all that, but i love her face
f*ck alone, trap turned me to a walking bank
show you how to run it up without your legs working

[verse]
reminiscin’ ’bout my past, got my head hurtin’
never lackin’, i be totin’ that b*tch
on a cookie diet, but i ain’t eatin’, i’m smokin’ that sh*t
booger sugar got her turnt when she sniff it up
stayin’ with the same team, ain’t no switchin’ up
put your b*tch on the route, she gon’ pick it up
i spill the juice on my drawers, she gon’ l!ck it up
can’t say his name, but if he touch, he gon’ pay for that (he gon’ pay for that)
motor mouthin’ to the pigs and took his statement back (d*mn)
that’s why your bm, we ran through her
i feel sorry for that girl, she gave birth to rat jr
brodie down the way, in nevada with a cougar
i told him keep f*ckin’ if them blues comin’ to him (comin’ to him)
hood n*gga pulled your b*tch in an old*school
and got the brain in the crib like she homeschooled
opps got left in the past, them n*ggas old news
if she throw that monkey at you, what you gon’ do? (you gon’ do?)
i’m gon’ let her— i’m gon’ f*ck her good
gon’ let me sell that motherf*cker, she like, “as you should”
i swear that chopper change a n*gga life
come through like prince hakeem, take a n*gga wife
in the trap, we red, green, tan, and white
get a n*gga smoked and make it rain at his candlelight
rumor ’round on my head is a thirty*ball
’cause that chop c*cked, when it rock, took thirty of y’all
y’all n*ggas always on the block with no paper at all
i promise you ain’t gon’ make it if you don’t chase it, my dog
i made a plan that made sense to make a lot of money
years passed, now i’m a lean and exotic junkie
lame n*gga made two hundred, shootin’ to kentucky
i thank my mama i was raised a rat to be a flunkie
[chorus]
drank sweet, yeah, i love the taste
b*tch ass ain’t all that, but i love her face
f*ck alone, trap turned me to a walking bank
if i ain’t around, i ain’t broke, b*tch, i’m out the way

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