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KiD TRUNKS
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Correct Not Legal
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[Intro] Drippy drip, drippy drip, drippy drip Ayy, ya dig (Bitch) Ayy, ma nigga kill shit in the cut (Bitch) Gang, gang, gang, gang Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey [Verse 1: KiD TRUNKS] The only reason I let you live because you sorry alive And if I see you in my city, make sure you come check in twice I can't remember why these people always believe the lie But I'm the greatest asian rapper ever to be alive And if you disagree just dig a hole, lay down, and go die I'm gon' be rich and all my niggas gon' have on suit and ties And if you talk down the ting gon' bring the heat, then let's go and fight You is so stupid pussy boy you do not care 'bout your life [Chorus: KiD TRUNKS] Okay, I fuck her and leave her I wanted a threesome That bitch wasn't legal But I am not legal She wanted a feature But I had to teach her To suck it and squeeze it That bitch is bulimic Okay, I fuck her and leave her I wanted a threesome That bitch wasn't legal But I am not legal She wanted a feature So I had to teach her To suck it and squeeze it That bitch is bulimic [Verse 2: Warhol.ss] Oou, undercover with the Rick And ya aunty in the dirt Zipper, she grab on my dick My dick'll back up and park 30-round came with a drum for real I cannot kid or stunt for real Percocet, popping these mollies and pill Roll down, rollie, I don't rock no grill AP, get chills Eight feet, get spilled Six feet, quick kill Wrist, check on me like a doc Fuckin' that hoe and her mama Cookin' up just like Betty Crocker Puttin' niggas in the trash, trash bag These niggas be stealin' swag, swag, swag Came [?] for the cat, cat, cat In the Margiela I sag, sag, sag Hoe you be tat, tat, tat, oou Let the mac blast Blowin' the gas bag [?] Rari, it ride fast [Chorus: KiD TRUNKS] Okay, I fuck her and leave her I wanted a threesome That bitch wasn't legal But I am not legal She wanted a feature So I had to teach her To suck it and squeeze it That bitch is bulimic [Verse 3: Ski Mask The Slump God] I am a predator, just like hyena Yo bitch off the loud like we just smoked some speakers I think that I'm hot, like I just caught a fever So I keep a liter of lean in the freezer How does she back it up, she must have a reverse camera, from Alabama It was your mama, then I met your auntie out in Atlanta She hit the folks on my dick for a Fanta No, I'm Dirty Dan! I'm rich and degenerate Fuck you if that flag you got is confederate I let yo' bitch fuck if she pay ya' settlement [Chorus: KiD TRUNKS] Okay, I fuck her and leave her I wanted a threesome That bitch wasn't legal But I am not legal She wanted a feature But I had to teach her To suck it and squeeze it That bitch is bulimic I fuck her and leave her I wanted a threesome That bitch wasn't legal But I am not legal She wanted a feature So I had to teach her To suck it and squeeze it That bitch is bulimic [Verse 4: A$AP ANT] Babygirl, look at the kicks Gucci, don't step on my kicks Sippin' codeine like I'm sick Cream soda the lean that I mix Niggas be dissin' they no Niggas they really be Urkels Grippin' the chopper I hurt you I don't need no squares in my circle Fuckin' that bitch from the back, oou Diamonds they froze, I feel cool Sippin the purple oven, oou Bitch she lookin', she's hella cute [?] Bob the Builder, I stay with the tool If you beef, you're gonna lose Fuckin' your bitch, I don't mean to be rude Gettin' the money, I spend it on Prada Gettin' the money, I spend it on Gucci If you can't beat me you better salute me
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