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letra de tulipa - alvindarappa

[verse]
runnin’ up the racks, i don’t even know the time
swervin’ in the benz, i’m just tryna get mine
she like the way i move, now she all up on my line
money in my pocket, that sh-t stayin’ in line

i don’t need to cap n-gga, i got racks on racks
flexin’ with the gang, we gon’ ride or die for that
i just popped a bean, now i’m flyin’ through the sky
she just wanna ride, but i told her that’s a lie

[pre-chorus]
kylan you a weird ass n-gga trynna steal every b-tch i talk to
going out of your way to eat gum from a shorty mouth
just for her friends to laugh at you and go and call you lame
try to tell these p-ssy f-ck ass n-ggas to stay in they lane
i don’t chase no b-tch, i just tell her f-ck me bae

[chorus]
how you say you gang but you snitched for a hug juice, how you gone say you love me but on the low you f-cking on the gang, k three a b-tch the hoe is a lame
shay dropping ass so that boy is a lame
don’t be talkin’ to me crazy or i’mma make you feel the pain

[verse]
you can’t tell what to do
yeah trynna figure out why you f-ck with dude
just throw yo hands up
just throw yo hands up
i can’t get enough
no i can’t get enough
shawty had to dye her hair yuh
she finna f-ck it up
yeah she finna f-ck me up
yeah she finna f-ck me up
yeah she finna f-ck
i been on my grind, stackin’ up the blue strips
told her i don’t love her, she gon’ slide for the tip
drugs in my system, but i keep it low-key
i don’t need the extra sh-t, i’m just chillin’ with the team

[pre-chorus]
kylan you a weird ass kn-gga trynna steal every b-tch i talk to
going out of your way to eat gum from a shorty mouth
just for her friends to laugh at you and go and call you lame
try to tell these p-ssy f-ck ass kn-ggas to stay in they lane
i don’t chase no b-tch, i just tell her f-ck me bae

[bridge]
pockets filled with racks, and my mind filled with thoughts
i been tryna get it out the mud but all these n-ggas acting gay
she like why you not calling me you supposed to be my bae
i ain’t chasin’ after sh-t, i just catch ya broad day

[outro]
i’m out here making sh-t happen ain’t no runnin’ from the past
she just want a taste, but she know it’s never just that
i been poppin’ tags, gettin’ money, i’m intact
i don’t f-ck with fake love, don’t you ever act like that

- alvindarappa

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