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letra de lock it up - chris patrick

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[verse 1]
i’m in that b-tch like o-b-g-y-n
postin’ her up my close friends
i don’t want n0body knowin’ about them things that we gon’ get into
bad lil’ b-tch, good dental
ass type thick, no wrapped up, hittin’ that fat sh-t, raw dog tempo (oth-llo)
sheesh, god d-mn
titty sit pretty like pam grier
stuck to the hip like pangaea
lowkey, n-ggas can’t see her
o-v-e, double r, a-t-e-d, somethin’ she ain’t near
slid on the plane just to land here
sit on my face, you could camp here
i ain’t talkin’ titanic when i say, i’m tryna eat up ’til i drown with you
i ain’t talking ’bout plantin’ when i say, i need some lil’ seeds in the ground with you
i’m tryna go rounds with you
you would think this was foreign exchanges with the brits, way a n-gga tryna pound on you
baby, you know that i’m down, you know that i’m down for you

[chorus]
ain’t even tryna play sh-t cool, you hate thе nonchalant
i know there’s n-ggas shootin’ shots, at you at all the spots
i know you think wе full of sh-t, promises always dropped
if i’m gon’ tell you that you mine, i’m gon’ lock it up
(ayy, ayy) lock it up, know i’m gon’ lock it up
(ooh, ayy) lock it up, come through and lock it up
(oh, ayy) lock it up, come through and lock it up
(uh, wait) lock it up
[verse 2]
n-ggas improper, n-ggas imposters
clip up your roster, n-ggas ain’t got you
sittin’ in cabo, mission impossible
missin’ the pieces, make you unfollow
d-mn
might as well go ahead and leave ’em
you do not need ’em
you up in my phone, with the hopes that a n-gga like me could complete you
n-ggas be stuck on that f-ck sh-t, but you can’t let it get in your way
give up the n-gga you stuck with and i promise i’ll get you to spain
intimate moments and l-st mixed with the comfort of gettin’ away
let me come through and get you today
let me come through and get you today

[chorus]
ain’t even tryna play sh-t cool (cool), you hate the nonchalant (oh)
i know there’s n-ggas shootin’ shots (ooh), at you at all the spots (oh-oh-oh)
i know you think we full of sh-t, promises always dropped
if i’m gon’ tell you that you mine, i’m gon’ lock it up
(ayy, ayy) lock it up, know i’m gon’ lock it up
(ooh, ayy) lock it up, come through and lock it up
(oh, ayy) lock it up, come through and lock it up
(uh, wait) lock it up

[instrumental outro]

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