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detroit - trf boog lyrics

they knew i was him before this rap sh*t, i ain’t write this verse to show these n*ggas ain’t no cap sh*t. he be servin dimes can’t up a dime that ain’t no trap sh*t, bet not say my name cause i got youngins who wan wack sh*t

i got a freaky b*tch gon eat the d*ck i told her suck it super sloppy. she got onlyfans i told her make a movie let em watch it. i’m da youngest turntest n*gga in my city they can lock it. she just ate me like some fast food blast i’m johnny rocket. sent a text to all my old hoes i told em that i miss em i ain’t miss еm i just wanna f*ck again then i dismiss em. ima steppa, thеy know better bet not play wit him i seen it he start trippin he get violent, that boy stunna he a demon. (bow!) he be tellin n*ggas he off act he sippin tussin, i be missin kandy told her roll me up a russian. old b*tch ain’t gon name but that b*tch always wit the fussin, ain’t got time for dat i told her bend it over then i crush it. b*tch i ain’t yo last n*gga meant that, i got drunk as f*ck and f*cked a bad b*tch off a ten pack, she like to get freaky wit her friend i told her spin back now she blocked me cause i pulled up to f*ck her like where yo friend at? i ain’t gotta rap i’m havin paper like a printer, yo b*tch love the wood i’m tryna give that b*tch a splinter, they been quiet guess that time ran out for that lil buzz, and im the boss i ain’t a worker he a runner not da plug

- trf boog lyrics

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