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co-sign the clip - trokon-fka lyrics

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(verse 1, omgitsfendi)

(verse 2, trokon*fka)

sack bigger
[hold up]

bad b*tches
watch for the misses
watch how they missed it
all hits, no misses
watch how i whip it
stick g*y way it f*ck n*ggas

racist, ion f*ck wit f*ckn*ggas
no b*tchn*gga in me
ion fight, i just bust n*ggas [pause]
my n*ggas bustin, pull up quicker

these b*tches busty, i cum different
beat too heat, gotta come different
she beat meat, yeah that thumb different
mami on her knees, yeah that tongue different

meat on microwave, shorty buns hittin
tryna ride the wave, you get done quicker then a microwave
got a group of n*ggas who won’t ever change
and a white n*gga who gone knock yo ass out the ring if you try n f*ck wit me
yeah, huh

y’all boys got no money
coppin a feature
yeen on nuthin

was 15 runnin my city
runnin my county
runnin my country

b*tch got more bread than u
she a real hustler
imma buss her up *

wit em boys u said “f*ck em”
now u dolo;
no more dappin up

ain’t no way we not
we astronaut
my closet cost a lot
these hoes they wet for us
they mad they talk, i don’t respond

i’m too d*mn faded
f.y.b.r. * we made it
this the new awgenization
that lil b*tch haitian and asian
put brodie on payroll for he take sh*t
b*tch i’m having my way, you gon’ take it
young lord but oh no i do not save sh*t

lame n*gga in my section, he fade quick
claiming you gang, ain’t sanctioned
y’all some rapists, she let fk hit

no mo fomo, thank god i made it
imma keep gettin bigger regardless
slide to the spot n she naked
all these cards, sh*t can’t fit in my wallet

tell that b*tch if she want it she got it
most of my b*tches in college
she workin me like that b*tch need a scholarship
momma think im robbin, cash come thru like pollen
b*tch im all in, ain’t no more lowballin
she ask if i f*ck wit her, i can’t call it
too scared to jump wit parachutes, but don’t mind freefallin
freebandz, n*ggas free ballin on deads

catch me at the cookouts, sh*t get violent
pull out ya phones, worldstar cosign the clip
n*gga think he hard, he catholic
dunk em in mans blood, now he baptist
young n*gga drive by, hope he strapped in
bust a couple l!cks in his ass, caps for cappin

- trokon fka lyrics

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