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target - ufo toon lyrics

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*buddahblessthisbeat*
ima trap artist
all you n*ggas garbage
when i pull up in that lambo make myself a target
i didn’t even buy this b*tch
but now she off the market
told my valet please don’t scratch my sh*t up when you park it
told her take her shoes off cause this here expensive carpet
told them n*ggas please dont try me i was raised in darkness
point that fnn at you turn you into a target

[verse 1]
we dont understand you p*ssy n*ggas we ain’t talking
i just been about that paper boy you on some nonsense
wrap a body body up like i do reefer at a concеrt
back at it again im with your b*tch and i go harder
swimming in that p*ssy like i’m phelps
rico aqua
yеah she heard bout y’all bout im from opa*locka
ass still shaking like a spanish ass maraca
i got what you want
b*tch call me lil ‘ pablo
rapping ass n*gga im your father god father

[hook]
ima trap artist ( yeahhh )
all you n*ggas garbage ( yeahhh)
when i pull up in that lambo make myself a target (whoo , tellem )
i didn’t even buy this b*tch
but now she off the market ( whoo)
told my valet please don’t scratch my sh*t up when you park it (scratch my sh*t )
told her take her shoes off cause this here expensive carpet
( b*tch)
told them n*ggas please don’t try me i was raised in darkness
point that fnn at you turn you into a target

[verse 2]
project jitt i’m popping wheelies on a harley
ratchet ass n*gga but i want a icarly
roll that dope up b*tch
then i kick you out like martin
if that p*ssy good then i’d buy you a lil charger
upgrade from a honda
i remember when you sold me food*stamps off yo mama
i remember drop*offs
then i brought you some more bundles
4*4 got us looking good we look like the obama’s
i got dope for sale i got sh*t for aunties & uncles
if they say it’s clean cause i got it out the jungle
hard core cash in these streets i’ma don here
when i get that wraith i’ma m*th*f*cking park here
hoe hop in*side now you chilling with some stars here

ima trap artist
all you n*ggas garbage
when i pull up in that lambo make myself a target
i didn’t even buy this b*tch
but now she off the market
told my valet please don’t scratch my sh*t up when you park it
told her take her shoes off cause this here expensive carpet
told them n*ggas please dont try me i was raised in darkness
point that fnn at you turn you into a target

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