Track Star (feat.Pnpmar)
Yxng Tek
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Yeah, Uh I rap on no beat... A-cappella I make it rain no umbrella If I f*ck a bitch this what I tell her Getting money in advance Bitches gripping on my pants Got the 40 make em dance Bitch I don't follow trends Other ways I can make all these bands Bitches ain't want me they wanna be friends Drop top and the body is tan Spin the block and I do it again Two Face they don't know where I been Feet hurt... I ain't fucking wit Vans Ops talking like they packing that 40 They just mad cuz they music is corny My time is expensive yeah look at my rolly I'm on the boat chilling wit zack and Cody Smashing shit yeah I feeling like Broly Excalibur nigga the scriptures I'm holy Cutthroat turn this bitch to a Moshpit I'm in the club so I tell em play my shit I'm a lyrical spiritual individual critical They make typical miracles they stupidly pitiful I'm Taking different pass My foot is up on the gass I got a different a task Don't need a pin or pad Fighting I'm throwing jabs They never get a pass They gonna run back This ain't a love tap No time for chit chat I chase big bag Chasing them big racks Choppa go click clack Track track star Man these niggas they be bitching they be running on the low Bitch you know I ball I be getting all this money I ain't worried bout a hoe I be sipping the lean Bitch I get dizzy and wet up the scene Couple shots bullets enter his spleen I'm with the gang nigga f*ck your whole team I'm driving 4G auto little bitch that's the motto I f*ck with a bitch and she look like a model She bounce on the dick and she do it like lotto Wet wet yeah she f*ck off moscato Throat kids yeah you know that she got them F*ck up her body-dy-dy yeah she got it If niggas be lacking my hoe she going spot it Don't need a pen or paper just to jot it Cause I used to f*ck with niggas now they snakes Niggas potatoes grind them up and bake Brrrr bow cause a earthquake Look at these bitch ass niggas how they shake Knock a nigga out his flip flop mmm 4 5 80 With a glock Don't feel pain molly pop Imma keep going till I drop Niggas be pussy whipped get controlled by a Bitch it's like your bitch got the dick Tic toc boss in this bitch Heard you be talking I can get you hit Niggas be solo looking like a lick And tell yo bitch shut up, tell her get a stick Cause she just be talking bout all of these other bitches But shit she still on they dick I just got a brand new whip today E-I-E-I-O I'm on the farm today Selling that weed and I'm packing it up Bussing right out of the plastic with it
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