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tricks - yung keeta lyrics

[intro, keeta]
(808)
yeah yeah, yeah
yeah yeah, yeah yeah
yeah, yeah yeah
yeah yeah, yeah
yeah yeah, yeah yeah

[keeta]
what, i’ma go ‘head and just say it first like buddy you just a lil’ b*tch
know i came with a glock with a switch
if you talkin’ boy ain’t no tricks
an ak we are playin’ with sticks
i know you probably p*ssed
’cause you cannot do nothin’ like this
yeah, i put that boy on a list
yeah, i keep on countin’ up money, i know why you mad ’cause that ‘lil boy broke
huh, i keep smokin’ on gas, if you hit my blunt you’d probably choke
ha, i see right through you, she like “wait hold up, how’d you know?”
i want the whole thing fo sho’ she know that i’m fixin’ the blow
wait, i’m up lil’ b*tch
he wanna talk on the gang if he do then i bet you get cut lil’ b*tch
i’m like “what lil’ b*tch?”
talkin’ on me then it’s over b*tch
talkin’ on me you a dumb lil’ b*tch
walkin’ with me, if you walkin’ with me then i bet that we gon’ have some fun lil’ b*tch
i’m from chicago i hang with the rug rats
how you talkin’ on me get the f*ck back
i’m sorry bro you goin’ out bad
but i tell your b*tch to suck that
ain’t wanna do it so i just said f*ck that
i got a show when i’m back i’ma f*ck that
already know that you want me to f*ck that
i hit a l!ck, you can’t get your gun back
[trevmas]
come get your sh*t
[?] on me
it’s green like the army artillery sticks
wock in the cup that sh*t purple like bonnie
i’m shoppin’ at barneys i bought me a fit
[?] rocking marni
she a bad b*tch and that b*tch wanna party
yeah uh, that bad b*tch a barbie
i wanna f*ck her it sound like i’m [?]
come get your gun
baby we do this for fun
i just [?] flashed me like a stun
i’m a hoe i like eatin’ the buns
i’m a dog i’m in love with the hunt
b*tch i’m evel knievel no stunt
lil’ b*tch i do not love you i’m blunt
at the bong, i do not f*ck with the blunt
his body lay in the trunk
4[?] so the trunk in the front
b*tch i go for it all i don’t punt
knock it right out of the park i don’t bunt
yeah i hit it with force, no brunt
told b*tch i can eat [?]
when i eat it she know i’m a munch
hit from the back and i laugh at the grunts
[keeta]
what, i’ma go ‘head and just say it first like buddy you just a lil’ b*tch
know i came with a glock with a switch
if you talkin’ boy ain’t no tricks
an ak we are playin’ with sticks
i know you probably p*ssed
’cause you cannot do nothin’ like this
yeah, i put that boy on a list
yeah, i keep on countin’ up money, i know why you mad ’cause that ‘lil boy broke
huh, i keep smokin’ on gas, if you hit my blunt you’d probably choke
ha, i see right through you, she like “wait hold up, how’d you know?”
i want the whole thing fo sho’ she know that i’m fixin’ the blow
wait, i’m up lil’ b*tch
he wanna talk on the gang if he do then i bet you get cut lil’ b*tch
i’m like “what lil’ b*tch?”
talkin’ on me then it’s over b*tch
talkin’ on me you a dumb lil’ b*tch
walkin’ with me, if you walkin’ with me then i bet that we gon’ have some fun lil’ b*tch

- yung keeta lyrics

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