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tesla - young juice, minamisrage lyrics

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young juice hook *
i get a bag and i runnit up
she throw it back and she f*ck it up
f*ck with the team and she lovin us
she eat the d*ck and she suck it up
lil baby told you i don’t need you in my life
ima marry money said them hunnids is my f*cking wife
how they feel about me i don’t give a f*ck
i pull up with minamis we in them f*cking rover trucks
i just took her to the telly i’m gon f*ck your b*tch
now you peanut b*tter jelly you a lil simp

young juice verse 1*
you a dub like 20 dollar bill
i don’t really f*ckin need ya
diamonds colder than a freezer
i hit the gas and i speed up
ima do the dash go fast
b*tch you know that i zoom like a cheetah
how you f*ck a b*tch how you love a b*tch
when you know that she a treesha

minamisrage verse 1 *
yeah
treesha, dumb lil b*tch don’t need her
i get cast that re*up, n*ggas talk sh*t won’t meet up
uh yeah
two shots that’s a beat up, don’t get me hot get heat up, all these n*ggas hate wanna be us
yeah uh yeah
i’m outside, gang slide
222 that’s them f*ckin’ mob ties
get that n*gga yeah uh, 4 times(uh, set set)
man down shoot em’ i get em’ down
all this money come in different routes, imma get the cash then i break it down
all this f*ckin’ ass in my lap now
i might even cop a big body, imma switch lanes in that new rarri, n*ggas talkin sh*t but they ain’t bout it
nah nah
p*ssy boy and you can’t get these
mr rage gettin’ all these fits free and your new b*tch wanna l!ck me
uh uh uh that’s the rich me
new b*tch, beat beat
new rarri, beep beep
n*ggas hate on my heat streak
i’m goated

young juice hook *
i get a bag and i runnit up
she throw it back and she f*ck it up
f*ck with the team and she lovin us
she eat the d*ck and she suck it up
lil baby told you i don’t need you in my life
ima marry money said them hunnids is my f*cking wife
how they feel about me i don’t give a f*ck
i pull up with minamis we in them f*cking rover trucks
i just took her to the telly i’m gon f*ck your b*tch
now you peanut b*tter jelly you a lil simp
young juice hook*
said it dosent matter no more cause i changed
cryin gold and diamonds how they dance up out the chain
how you say you down for me but you ain’t stay the same
i was walkin through the storm and b*tch i made it through the rain
how the f*ck you said you love me but you put me through this pain
gotta smile on my face but b*tch it’s cigarette
stained
b*tch it’s cigarette stained b*tch it’s cigarette stained b*tch it’s cigarette stained b*tch it’s cigarette stained

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