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tackt - slayer77 lyrics

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[intro]
f*ck you kyle

[chorus]
dumb b*tches i don’t f*ck with that sh*t
huh
i got the trap on standby
it’s ’bout to aim at your muhf*ckin’ sh*t
okay
better not step behind the bl!ck
okay
i’m bouta pour up that [?]
okay
that sh*t got a n*gga real sick
okay
double seven makin’ the hits
okay
she wanna f*ck, like wait a lil’ bit
okay, huh

[hook]
double seven on the hustle
stupid b*tch i cannot trust you
huh
muscle
i got a glock don’t need muscle
yessir my whip bouta dust ’em, wuh
buster
got a ticket dave and buster
chris tucker, i’m a rusher, uh
i’m high as f*ck i see venus
b*tches know they never in season
hey
[verse one]
trap got a hundred rounds
dumb n*gga tryna talk, tell it to me
yeah, you would know how to shut it down
nine on mе
it’s funny n*gga, yeah my wrist got a bust down
ops season, had to hunt ’em down
wе don’t use hands in this b*tch
hit a l!ck, take a n*gga benz in this b*tch
real n*gga came back
walk on me, don’t spit stay tact
yeah double seven so real, that’s facts
hunnid thousand and your head off the map
that b*tch say she got no bodies, that’s cap
all the [?] know i’m stuck in the trap
hundreds, fifties, twenties , and a couple pennies, no that sh*t can’t even fit in my lap

[chorus]
dumb b*tches i don’t f*ck with that sh*t
huh
i got the trap on standby
it’s ’bout to aim at your muhf*ckin’ sh*t
okay
better not step behind the bl!ck
okay
i’m bouta pour up that [?]
okay
that sh*t got a n*gga real sick
okay
double seven makin’ the hits
okay
she wanna f*ck, like wait a lil’ bit
okay, huh
[hook]
double seven on the hustle
stupid b*tch i cannot trust you
huh
muscle
i got a glock don’t need muscle
yessir my whip bouta dust ’em, wuh
buster
got us tickets dave and buster
chris tucker, i’m a rusher, uh
i’m high as f*ck i see venus
b*tches know they never in season

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