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#styledbyp - zipbby lyrics

[intro]
get back to work

[verse]
i got drank overflowing in my cup
b*tch, i know that she wanna f*ck
bl!ck in my pocket; keep it tucked
racks in my pockets, ain’t no dubs
no, she don’t wanna f*ck with no scrubs
draw, down on that boy, what’s up?
ball, n*ggas know i get them books
y’all not on my team, i’m up
d*mn, b*tch you with me once a week
[?]
i freestyle, but, baby, my style ain’t free
she suck on my s*m*n, she eat up on me
i’m friends just to f*ck, i’m so fly, i’m so flee
i got the swag, the beats on my jeans
they come in last, they not on my team
i sip like the flash, baby, all the lean
she say “why you so mysterious? i’m serious”
my meat on my body, i’m off on the pyramids
she give me becky whеn she on her period, pеriod
i know these n*ggas ain’t hearin’ me
i’m up in the [?], i know that you hearin’ me
i know you hear it, i hope that you feel it
grew up in the sticks, i was [?]
i grew up with trappers, so you know i’m dealin’
i hang with the motherf*ckin’ [?]

- zipbby lyrics

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