lirik lagu frvrup & ysk sav - whoop that trick
[intro]
whoop that trick
oh sh~t find it, man find it
that’s it right there
speed it up
speed it up
nah, speed that up
speed that up
[verse 1 (ysk sav)]
whoop that trick, got a stick wit’ a hmm
straight out the gate, he got hit in his sh~t
for talking too much, b~tch you know we legit
know my young n~ggas violent
i’m sendin’ a blitz
b~tch, i appeal like some dope
b~tch, come take you a sniff
ay, he flexin’ too hard, take that watch off his wrist
reach for this sh~t and you takin’ a trip
watch him sail off and i’m bookin’ that ship
bookin’ that ship, i’ma get his ass flipped
this a ride in my pants ain’t no motherf~ckin’ tip
got the ride in my pants while i’m servin’ her d~ck
if she make the wrong move then i’ll k!llin’ this b~tch
up wit’ the stick, i’ma show you a trick
young project baby, i’m straight out the brick
young project baby, i made it legit (yeah, yeah)
like chris and you saint, better stay out the mix
[verse 2 (frvrup)]
these n~ggas been cappin’ a lot
i don’t do friends, i ain’t dappin’ a lot
n~ggas been fake, they been actin’ a lot
cuz’ a n~gga get paid, i been addin’ a lot
ay, i feel like big meech
these n~ggas can’t get me
your b~tch wanna f~ck
enough is enough
if she like it rough, then i’m crackin’ her spot
won’t catch me slippin’, i’m lackin’ or not
ain’t gamblin’ n~gga, i’m jackin’ the pot
tell the police don’t question me, tell my b~tch don’t question me
if it happened or not
ain’t whoopin’ no trick
i ain’t slappin’ no thot
i’ma beat the b~tch ass, but that was a thought
my circle got small, i cut n~ggas off
they say i switched up, but that was my fault
[verse 3 (ysk sav)]
that wasn’t your fault
b~tch got a stick wit’ a beam
tryna knock some sh~t off
call out a place
man, i feel like the boss
drop a bag on his head
give a f~ck bout’ the cost
send a shoutout
my brother, we knockin’ em’ off
should’ve hyped his ass up
give a f~ck bout’ your loss
give a f~ck bout’ your loss
b~tch, i’m hangin’ wit’ savages
cut throat, we handlin’ packages
h~llcat, we causing them damages
care pack, he needed some bandages
really got locked up for shippin’ and handlin’
finna shoot at these n~ggas, and talkin’ no cameraman
ain’t talkin’ no cameraman
leave his ass stuck
from the front of the club
i’ma leave his ass dumped
please don’t get in my way, b~tch
i’m swingin’ this pump
we givin’ out shots but you ain’t gon’ get dropped, p~ssy
[outro]
okay, let’s go smoke that joint
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