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twnty - zaronxx lyrics

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(slatt, slatt)
(slatt)
(slatt)
(yessir, yessir)
(sh*t, oh sh*t)

yessir, okay
imma drop that p*ssy n*gga if he walk up on me (slatt, slatt)
don’t walk up on me homes i got it on me
thirty on me b*tch i feel like chef i hit n*ggas bout twenty
just did a slide through by fity (skrt, yessir)
f*ck all these b*tches get money (of course)
if i f*ck lil shawty she tip me (huh)
can’t go out like no dummy (can’t go out like that)
n*gga said he was about that pape but he keep running from me (my clique about that cash, slime his ass)

(okay)
i just hopped inside that trap lil b*tch i got it running (yessir)
lil b*tch she hopped up on my lap she freaky got to jumping (this hoe she freaky then a f*ck)
i’m the type of n*gga let that pistol clap, i let it thump and sh*t
she the type of b*tch to let that p*ssy clap if he can run that sh*t
okay (okay)
i’m from the backend i tote guns and sticks (yes, yessir)
i’m from the south i throw that sh*t up b*tch i rep my clique
i could walk his p*ssy ass down in these timbs lil b*tch i f*cked the fit up
tried to do the dash he bust a left up on ’em then he scuff the rims and sh*t
(yessir, okay)
imma drop that p*ssy n*gga if he walk up on me (back up n*gga, back back n*gga)
don’t walk up on me homes i got it on me
thirty on me b*tch i feel like chef i hit n*ggas bout twenty (okay, okay okay)
just did a slide through by fity (slatt, slatt)
f*ck all these b*tches get money (of course)
if i f*ck lil shawty she tip me (b*tch she tip me, can’t go out like them, i’m getting this money) can’t go out like no dummy
n*gga said he was about that pape but he keep running from me

(sh*t)
(scary ass n*gga)
(sh*t, sh*t)
(slatt, slatt)
(took it, take it)

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