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lirik lagu cthrurio - she wanna

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[intro]
uh, she’ll throw it back
yeah, yeah, yeah, girl, the cadillac
yeah, yeah, yeah
(ayo nxst, go crazy)

[chorus]
she’ll throw it back
i ain’t have to show her money, it’s the cadillac
huh, yeah, she told me “you know you the raddest of the rad”
matter fact, she know she the baddest of the bad
whip out the racks, she don’t know how much was in the bag
huh, i ain’t textin’ b~tches back, now i got ’em mad
i spend it, imma get it back, and it come fast
tried to get me, imma send ’em back, what a dumbass
spendin’ time on a dime b~tch and shе wanna f~ck~f~ck
totin’ nines, b~tch, imma keep it tuck~tucked
how i rhyme sh~t, n~ggas outta luck~luck
tryna’ slimе sh~t, left him in at tux~f~ck
i ain’t been the one they wanna battle with
n~ggas wanna try to ride the wave, and even saddled it, and fell off
n~gga tryna’ get his bread and get the h~ll off
call on my plug, i need that sh~t, he send the mail off

[verse]
i made it make sense
and n~ggas said i couldn’t do it, i’ve been patient
same n~ggas workin’ nine~to~five and they get paid six
actin’ like yo ass could show me five, you a lame b~tch
i’m movin’ off from all the sh~t talk
n~gga i got rich off makin’ music, makin’ tiktok’s
show him he a b~tch, and up the stick and make him crip walk
what’s up with this b~tch, he think a n~gga finna trick off
i been on some sh~t, i’m flashin’ now you might get picked off, b~tch boy
feel like i’m kyrie irving, crisscross, sit boy
made all this bread and i deserve it, i’m the sh~t, boy
i gotta hang with all my earnings, cannabis [?]
outside with the gang, n~ggas deployed with me
they’ll drown on the wave, n~ggas goin’ like whitney
i’m downtown on the same sh~t
too high to be up on the ground, i’m in sp~ce, b~tch
and you on that lame sh~t
[chorus]
she’ll throw it back
i ain’t have to show her money, it’s the cadillac
huh, yeah, she told me “you know you the raddest of the rad”
matter fact, she know she the baddest of the bad
whip out the racks, she don’t know how much was in the bag
huh, i ain’t textin’ b~tches back, now i got ’em mad
i spend it, imma get it back, and it come fast
tried to get me, imma send ’em back, what a dumbass (ayo nxst, go crazy)
spendin’ time on a dime b~tch and she wanna f~ck~f~ck
totin’ nines, b~tch, imma keep it tuck~tucked
how i rhyme sh~t, n~ggas outta luck~luck
tryna’ slime sh~t, left him in at tux~f~ck
i ain’t been the one they wanna battle with
n~ggas wanna try to ride the wave, and even saddled it, and fell off
n~gga tryna’ get his bread and get the h~ll off
call on my plug, i need that sh~t, he send the mail off

[outro]
she wanna f~ck~f~ck


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