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can't get enough - tracy t lyrics

[chorus: tracy t]
stayed down, now i’m going up
now i got it, i can’t get enough
made the money just to f*ck it up
she f*cking with me, ’cause she know i’m up
f*cked her once, she f*cked the covers up
f*ck the b*tch, i’m f*cking with the plug
n*gga really got the dope money
now i got it, i can’t get enough
stayed down, now i’m going up
now i got it, i can’t get enough
made the money just to f*ck it up
she f*cking with me, ’cause she know i’m up
f*cked her once, she f*cked the covers up
f*ck the b*tch, i’m f*cking with the plug
n*gga really got the dope money
now i got it, i can’t get enough

[verse 1: tracy t]
took the money, spent it on the weight
really, i’m just tryna make a way
got the range, but now i want the wraith
responsible for half the murder rate
smallest n*gga running in the system
bullits, they like bombs when they hit you
n*gga acting like he got the [?]
probably pannic when he thought he pulled [?]
seen a n*gga dammage for the package
eyes rolled, why they looking at him?
what you gon’ do when n*ggas run up on you?
you gotta let them have it
every day i see the same sh*t
made the money, made it make sense
40 on me, know i gotta toat
40 on me, [?]
top down with the windows up
dirty fanta, n*gga, pour it up
weed [?] fire it up
[?]
money talk these b*tches out they panties
money make these b*tches call me daddy
f*cking n*ggas’ b*tches, they can’t stand me
[chorus: tracy t]
stayed down, now i’m going up
now i got it, i can’t get enough
made the money just to f*ck it up
she f*cking with me, ’cause she know i’m up
f*cked her once, she f*cked the covers up
f*ck the b*tch, i’m f*cking with the plug
n*gga really got the dope money
now i got it, i can’t get enough
stayed down, now i’m going up
now i got it, i can’t get enough
made the money just to f*ck it up
she f*cking with me, ’cause she know i’m up
f*cked her once, she f*cked the covers up
f*ck the b*tch, i’m f*cking with the plug
n*gga really got the dope money
now i got it, i can’t get enough

[verse 2: shy glizzy]
b*tch [?] wehre i’ve been
godd*mn, here we go again
i’ve been on the corner with my friends
selling dope and making lots of m’s
pistol on me, got the fnn
n*gga play [?] i’m scratching him
got a son, ain’t no leaving him
rather let him see me in the pen
i’ve been on some other sh*t lately
let them suckers think it’s all gravy
ever sinse a n*gga [?]
how the f*ck [?] f*ck n*ggas play me?
bad b*tches f*cking me and tracy
we ain’t even [?]
f*cked her [?]
same b*tch that’s ’bout to have your baby
you a lame, you gotta clear the scene
real n*ggas only on my team
she don’t know my name [?]
smacked her on the asscheeks with my ring
she so bad, that she be in magazeens
hit her from the back while i’m sipping lean
she said i’m too mean, and i crushed her dreams
well b*tch, where was you [?]
[chorus: tracy t]
stayed down, now i’m going up
now i got it, i can’t get enough
made the money just to f*ck it up
she f*cking with me, ’cause she know i’m up
f*cked her once, she f*cked the covers up
f*ck the b*tch, i’m f*cking with the plug
n*gga really got the dope money
now i got it, i can’t get enough
stayed down, now i’m going up
now i got it, i can’t get enough
made the money just to f*ck it up
she f*cking with me, ’cause she know i’m up
f*cked her once, she f*cked the covers up
f*ck the b*tch, i’m f*cking with the plug
n*gga really got the dope money
now i got it, i can’t get enough

- tracy t lyrics

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