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throwback - sprinks lyrics

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[intro]
b*tch is so bad, and she throwing it back
stuck in the crib, and i’m smoking that pack
b*tch is so bad, and she throwing it back
stuck in the crib, and i’m smoking that pack
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
b*tch is so bad, and she throwing it back
stuck in the crib, and i’m smoking that pack
little bro not my homie, i heard he a rat
he stuck in his game and he not making no bag
and my money up, but you fell off
and i got no gun, but i’m still tough
he not cold, boy, he a knockoff
let me count my money, can you f*ck off?
[chorus]
b*tch is so bad, and she throwing it back
stuck in the crib, and i’m smoking that pack
little bro not my homie, i heard he a rat
he stuck in his game and he not making no bag
and my money up, but you fell off
and i got no gun, but i’m still tough
he not cold, boy, he a knockoff
let me count my money, can you f*ck off?

[bridge]
and my coupe a two seatеr
you a b*tch, boy, you a beater
and i count my money likе a meter
and i’m high as f*ck, i can’t see her
and my money up, but you fell off
and i got no gun, but i’m still tough
he not cold, boy, he a knockoff
let me count my money, can you f*ck off?

[verse]
i’ma take his ho’, then i’ma dip
dropped a band, look at my fit
cash out, then i’ma spend it
ho’ british, she’s like splendid
balenci, balenci all over my bill
off a perc, boy, can’t even feel
you a fake, boy, but they calling me real
i got contracts, and they ready to k!ll
five percent on a b*tch if she bad like a savage
ten percent on a b*tch, but minus five because of damage
you know we eating good, not no cabbage
my opps don’t know i’m posted up, i’ll put them in a package
[chorus]
b*tch is so bad, and she throwing it back
stuck in the crib, and i’m smoking that pack
little bro not my homie, i heard he a rat
he stuck in his game and he not making no bag
and my money up, but you fell off
and i got no gun, but i’m still tough
he not cold, boy, he a knockoff
let me count my money, can you f*ck off?

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