lirik lagu blacc zacc – 48 degrees
[intro]
(i mix nation for real)
(oh lord, jetson made another one)
woah, woah
woah, woah
woah, woah
woah (ayy~ayy~ayy)
[chorus]
yeah, the cup dirty, but them whips clean
and my b~tch bad, but d~mn, that b~tch mean
count a hundred grand, and it’s all green
all this f~ckin’ ice, feel like fourty~eight degrees
yeah, the cup dirty, but them whips clean
yeah, my b~tch bad, but d~mn, that b~tch mean
count a hundred grand, and it’s all green
all this f~ckin’ ice, feel like fourty~eight degrees
[verse 1]
ayy, what you thought, n~gga?
this a million dollar n~gga in a loft, n~gga
trap n~gga, you can tell from how i talk, n~gga
rich n~gga, you can tell from how i walk, n~gga
f~ck what you thought, n~gga
i don’t do no fakin’, [?] might send a brick to achin’, n~gga
what’s the occasion, n~gga? i dress up, i ain’t no basic n~gga
f~ck you thankin’, n~gga, i got the blood shakin’, n~gga
me and c~cky got two b~tches in here naked, n~gga
ayy, where the lean at?
i’m a d~mn fiend
brought a h~llcat, and it’s slime green (skrrt, slime~slime)
got a college b~tch, i swear her brain mean
i want no model b~tch, i need a trap queen
[chorus]
yeah, the cup dirty, but them whips clean
and my b~tch bad, but d~mn, that b~tch mean
count a hundred grand, and it’s all green
all this f~ckin’ ice, feel like fourty~eight degrees
yeah, the cup dirty, but them whips clean
yeah, my b~tch bad, but d~mn, that b~tch mean
count a hundred grand, and it’s all green
all this f~ckin’ ice, feel like fourty~eight degrees
[verse 2]
i like my cup dirty
i’m in traffic with that pack, so b~tch, i’m ridin’ dirty
you might like your b~tch just classy, i like mine dirty
and i keep that curry on me, that’s a whole .30
b~tch, a dirty~dirty
let’s get it crackin’, n~gga, i’m in the streets, what’s happenin’, n~gga?
rap with my passion, n~gga, i came up off of trappin’, n~gga
check out my fashion, n~gga, might dress up like st. patrick, n~gga
pour a four, pull up in a ghost like casper, n~gga
ayy, where the lean at? i want codeine
got a bad b~tch, but d~mn, that b~tch mean
no consieted b~tch, she don’t stunt her thing
but she can eat a d~ck (eat it), that’s her favorite thing
[chorus]
yeah, the cup dirty, but them whips clean
and my b~tch bad, but d~mn, that b~tch mean
count a hundred grand, and it’s all green
all this f~ckin’ ice, feel like fourty~eight degrees
yeah, the cup dirty, but them whips clean
yeah, my b~tch bad, but d~mn, that b~tch mean
count a hundred grand, and it’s all green
all this f~ckin’ ice, feel like fourty~eight degrees
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