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beyblade - yvngtag lyrics

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[hook]
(uh) like a beyblade
let her rip

knock him down
with the clip

spin his block
in a swift

he a opp
hit a l!ck
like a beyblade
spin again, (spin again)

calm him down, (calm him down)
ritalin, (ritalin)

spin his block, (spin his block)
with the shift, (pow pow pow)

he a opp, (he a opp)
bring him in, (bring him in)

[verse]
i’m in my birkin uh, (in my birkin)
but i ain’t sad, (uh huh)

a n*gga be workin uh
gettin the cash, (gettin the cash)

n*ggas be lurkin uh
but i got the fix, (pew pew pew)

i’ll pull up and start the violence
empty the clip, (grrt bow)

i’ll slide through a block, (uh huh)
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empty the glock, (uh huh)

ion needa perk, (what)

i’ll let it pop, (pow pow pow)

i’ll let it bang, (let it bang)

this choppa it sang, (this choppa sang)

it sing like miley cyrus
but it kick lukang, (bow)

stacking the paper uh, (uh huh)

wrist shine like glacier uh, (uh huh)

broke hoe can’t safe her uh, (uh huh)

call me a heart breaker uh, (uh huh)

like him up like a taper uh, (uh huh)

shots fly like a laker uh, (pow pow)

skurt off like a racer uh, (skrrt)
body drop like a anker uh

[hook]
like a beyblade
let her rip

knock him down
with the clip

spin his block
in a swift

he a opp
hit a l!ck

like a beyblade

spin again, (spin again)

calm him down, (calm him down)

ritalin, (ritalin)

spin his block, (spin his block)

with the swift, (pow pow pow)

he a opp, (he a opp)

bring him in, (bring him in)

[verse]
(grra, ba,) gotta brand new chop i’m boutta let it out, (glah glah)

my dogs bark a lot, up it wit the clip can’t talk it out, (glah)

caught him outside wit his b*tch, so let’s see what he about, (what he about)

y’all know what i represent, i ain’t in this for the clout

dump his body in a tint
drive off, then let him out, (and let em out)

i just emptied the whole clip
five body’s, in the ground, (bow bow)

only send back what you sent
five body’s the right amount
(the right amount)

i’m gonna take this sh*t and win
they all love me, they love the sound, (yea)

ain’t got no love for no thotty yea
i just like your body

i might skurt off in the mazi

you know i’m on different timin

your b*tch love the way i’m shinin

all these fake n*ggas i’m findin

i might pull up like a beyblade
spin his block and line him

[hook]
(uh) like a beyblade
let her rip

knock him down
with the clip

spin his block
in a swift

he a opp
hit a l!ck

like a beyblade
spin again

calm him down
ritalin

spin his block
with the swift

he a opp
bring him in

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