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fuck it - strap lyrics

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[chorus: strap]
you n-gg-s need to cut it
she suckin d-ck, not f-ckin
my partners are lookin huskey
that g-ss we smokin mustey
the trap house poppin
cash out them subways
b-tch, we came from nothing
strap out in public

[verse 1: strap]
i’m on the kush, smokin
blow it out the window
big racks in my face
you should go and tell your b-tch
b-tch, i’m in the zone
i got luie and gucci
keep the strap with me, fake n-gg-s turn to me
money omin in, i just copped me a ship
califorina just send it through the mail
turn up on them b-tches
iced out both of my wrists

[chorus: strap]
you n-gg-s need to cut it
she suckin d-ck, not f-ckin
my partners are lookin huskey
that g-ss we smokin mustey
the trap house poppin
cash out them subways
b-tch, we came from nothing
strap out in public

[verse 2: rich the kid]
the cap, is nothing
you play, we busting
b-tch, we up to something
back in the trap with an onion
whip it, lock
i made a mill off the block
i got the dope in my sock
young n-gg-, i run from the cops
i took the pack when it came in
i f-ck her sister and best friend
two b-tches, they twins
my pinky ring, that’s a ten
i gotta flex on a broke n-gg-
you talkin that money, i’m f-ckin with ya
i had to bust down my rolli
a quarter mill, got it on me
rich!

[chorus: strap]
you n-gg-s need to cut it
she suckin d-ck, not f-ckin
my partners are lookin huskey
that g-ss we smokin mustey
the trap house poppin
cash out them subways
b-tch, we came from nothing
strap out in public

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