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TYPHOID.exe Lyrics
Hop out the whip
We wit the shits
Spendin a grip
Fuck and I dip
Call up the plug
Blow down a zip
Hand on my hip
I give her tip
You know what happen you fuck with the clique
You not a friend you a son of a bitch
Pussy nigga and he prolly a snitch
I get the top while I'm playin my switch
Yuh
Wait
Hol up
Cold like frozone when I roll up
Ooh
Back up
Giddy up lil boy get ya racks up
I don't
Play
Dreadhead like a rasta
Masta, high classa
And I'm juggin to pay off my fafsa
Afk bitch
We ain't nun to play wit
You niggas on the same shit
My chick bad yours basic
It's fuck all that lame shit
You broke I get paid, bitch
You give up like a ragequit
This just day to day shit
You ain't never catching me lackin
I run it up like a track meet
Bitch im possessive like cappy
I just make it look like I'm happy
Calm down that's a good one
I ain't eatin as much as I should bruh
I got problems they follow and haunt me
But I'm pullin honeys like a drawstring
Yeah, bitch
Yeah, bitch
Yeah, bitch
Yeah, bitch
Afk wit the shits
Yuh we really wit the shits
Yeah, bitch
Yeah, bitch
Yeah, bitch
Yeah, bitch
I space out like mass effect
Get hard when I cash a check
Take yo shawty and yo nigga same night now that's a flex
Fuck and then I pass her back
Smoke so much can't recollect
If I see kavanaugh, ima have to be direct
Put the choppa to his neck
Catch a case, hit a lick
Hop out the whip
We wit the shits
Spendin a grip
Fuck and I dip
Call up the plug
Blow down a zip
Hand on my hip
I give her tip
You know what happen you fuck with the clique
You not a friend you a son of a bitch
Pussy nigga and he prolly a snitch
I get the top while I'm playin my switch
Yuh
Wait
Hol up
Cold like frozone when I roll up
Ooh
Back up
Giddy up lil boy get ya racks up
I don't
Play
Dreadhead like a rasta
Masta, high classa
And I'm juggin to pay off my fafsa