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letra de buckle up - dreyboi

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[verse 1]
the way she throw it back that sh-t look like it’s magic
i chase that guap lil b-tch you know i had to have it (i had to have it)
we boolin’ in the trap we been smokin’ this cabbage (smoke the cabbage)
i might just f-ck yo thot and then i’m finna vanish (imma vanish)
do not f-ck with me cuz my choppa do that damage (it do that damage)
he wish he had my life cuz my life is so lavish
my b-tch she extra thick you know she got that baggage (she got that baggage)
and when she down she hop on my d-ck like a rabbit (like a)
yo b-tch she want me so you know i’m finna tap it (imma tap)
me and my gang we ain’t really with all that cappin’ (they be cap)
we just up the chop and we make that sh-t happen (we be clappin’)
if you f-ck with me then my shootas get to clappin’ (make it happen)
try to steal the drip, you wanna kidnap it (wanna nap it)
say you bout it but you ain’t really be trappin’ (he don’t trap)
used to sleep yea these lil b-tches was nappin’ (they was sleep)
now i just walk in the bank and i’m laughin’ (imma laugh)
feel like thanos yea the way that i be snappin’ (imma snap)
i see that b-tch -ss so you know i’m gon slap it (imma slap)
he wanna be me but you know i’m overlappin’ (overlappin’)
she finna ride me so i told that b-tch to strap in (please strap in)

[chorus]
she finna ride me so i told her buckle up (buckle what)
smokin’ gas but we ain’t be in no truck (not a truck)
bad b-tch give me beak jus like a duck (like a duck)
poppin’ all these f-ckin’ pills i don’t give a f-ck (give a f-ck)

[verse 2]
imma big dog you is just a f-ckin’ pup (you’s a pup)
imma big dog you is just a f-ckin’ mutt (you’s a mutt)
i be f-ckin’ on ya thot she a f-ckin’ sl-t (she a sl-t)
doing donuts baby inside of the bentley truck (in the truck)
i keep that semi on me baby yea i keep it tucked (keep it tucked)
i keep that semi on me lil boi you is out of luck (outta luck)
ain’t sippin’ drank baby i don’t need that double cup (double cup)
kick back lay back coolin’ in the cut

[chorus]
she finna ride me so i told her buckle up (buckle what)
smokin’ gas but we ain’t be in no truck (not a truck)
bad b-tch give me beak jus like a duck (like a duck)
poppin’ all these f-ckin’ pills i don’t give a f-ck (give a f-ck)

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