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Black Truck
MudBaby Ru
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Huh, huh, let me find my
Should've went to every nigga
Ayy, let me find my wood up
Father Boy and Tego, so
Yeah, you know it
Ayy, ayy (Lil Tear on the beat)
Ayy, if a bad bitch get naked, she can
Get fit for a skirt or a Birkin (Let's go)
Book me for a show, we left to right, look
Like we swag surfin' (You know it's 40 Glocks)
All I see is bad bitches, French tips, niggas twerkin'
All I see is mad niggas, can't drop a ten
This bag hurtin' (Niggas can't drop a dog)
You can't step up in my function, how
You hatin' and can't get in? (Let's go)
Bitch, I'm outside with my twin, we
Dropped the top and spent the beans
Lil' bro just hit me, said, "Come back," I said
"Aight," we spent again (Ayy, what's goin' on?)
I pulled up on him, he got fucked and they
Got fucked and they brought friends (Yeah)
Come on, it's 'bout five hoes up in this black truck
This bitch big and bulletproof
A black wing truck, you cannot catch us
All this smoke I'm smokin' good, straight out the
Bowl, you cannot match us (Let's smoke a bowl)
Bro don't let niggas get too close, he on that
Call, make niggas back up (Ayy, back 'em up)
Huh, yeah, he scared of that button
Man, I knew I shouldn't have trusted these
Hoes, they callin' up they brothers, huh
We tappin' heads with them buttons
Try to take somethin' off my neck, he dead for that bluffin', huh
I look at bro, he look at me, he know I'm mad (I'm mad as fuck)
I can't believe he almost let a nigga take out the bag
I still blame myself 'cause, damn, I almost went out sad (When I said)
We was thinkin' with our dick, I'm glad
I always keep a mag (I keep a mag)
Come on, I'm glad I always keep the ski (I keep that ski)
I'm maskin' up when I'm with hoes so they
Can barely see it's me (A nigga lean)
Four of them up in this black truck
I kick one out on the street (Ayy, ayy)
I'ma take that down to three when I find out who played with me
Huh, come on, now it's two hoes up in this black truck
Me and bro on 2v2, tryna peep out who tried to whack us (Who did it?)
I can't wait 'til I find out, put her in blunts and then go match her
I can't wait 'til I find out, rotate that
Pussy, then go pass her (Let's smoke that ho)
Come on, now we down to the last bitch
Open her phone and read her messages, my
Location in her shit (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
She tried to give the drop, tried to set the play, but
I'm down for what's on my wrist (Man, pass me my beer)
Niggas can't get me touched, if you get me
Scraped, we gon' spin behind it (Day and night)
Come on, now it's no hoes up in this black truck
This bitch big and bulletproof
A black wing truck, you cannot catch us
Bitch, we smokin' good, straight out the bowl
Hell nah, you cannot match us (Let's smoke a bowl)
Bro don't let niggas get too close, he on that
Call, make niggas back up (Ayy, back 'em up)
Huh, yeah, he scared of that button
Man, I knew I shouldn't have trusted these
Hoes, they callin' up they brothers, huh
We tappin' heads with them buttons
Try to take somethin' off my neck, he dead for that bluffin' (Skrrt)
Ayy, let me find my wood up
I got masked up in this bitch, man
A nigga just jacked trunked up in a blue one
Fuck
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