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thirty in dis clip! - stormprice lyrics

[part i]

[verse 1]
(this way) (james) b*tch, i got thirty in this clip
but i’m about to pull it open (wallace), sippin’ dirty in this b*tch
and i’m chillin’ with these f*ckin’ suckers, wonderin’ where they live
and then i’ll rip it all right off and get a felony in this d*ck
lil’ b*tch just switched up
drop me, i don’t give a d*mn, though
hyped up, little boy, you is not rambo
’cause in the end, lil’ boy, you don’t wanna tango
they are all talk like a motherf*ckin’ rango (heh*heh*heh)
n*ggas mad, stay mad, i’ma live it up (okay)
all that anger online got you actin’ tough (and tough)
n*gga got mad when i called his f*ckin’ bluff (bluff, bluff)
put him to the side, now i gotta give it up

[part ii]

[verse 2]
f*ck yo’ b*tch, she, like, thirty
i’ma k!ll yo’ baby
f*ck yo’ grandpa, f*ck yo’ granny
f*ck yo’ wife, she is a tranny
got a f*ckin’ .40 on my waist, wonder how i keep it tucked
why n*ggas stay ’round me actin’ likе i give a f*ck?
acorn, oughta look like a oyster lookin’ ass n*gga
g*y p*rn actin’, lil’ n*gga, i’ma pull thе trigger
you can f*ckin’ suck up on me, i don’t give a d*mn
got a dark .40 in my head, i’ma let it blam

- stormprice lyrics

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