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lirik lagu juice wrld & travis scott - ktm drip (travis scott version)*

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[intro: juice wrld]
perc’ get me in (uh)
let me in (woah)
how the f~ck you hatin’ outside the club? (woah)
drugs knockin’ at my door, need to let me in
need to let me in (you can’t even get in)
woah (slatt, yeah)

[chorus: juice wrld]
uh, pills knockin’ at my door, i’m finna let ’em in (woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
ballin’ hard, feel like d. rose, i need a letterman (woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, yeah)
i can’t f~ck that b~tch if she don’t give me her consent (woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, yeah)
half of these hoes don’t even give me erection (woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, they don’t get me hard)
if you with that sh~t, then up your gat, let it spit, oh (yeah, yeah)
i know n~ggas bangin’ they flags like confederate, oh (slatt)
brand~new house, it’s on the hills, just got the settlements off (rich)
lately, i’ve been ridin’ dirt bikes, g~money told me, “don’t fall off” (yee~haw, skrrt, skrrt)

[verse 1: juice wrld]
that two~door with no tints, awe (no tints)
she sucked me up in my g~wagon, no tints, awe
i see all through the shade, ain’t no tints, awe
pull up in that beamer with the tints, awe (skrrt)
i heard you got a new whip, we shoot the tints off (grrah, grrah)
i know that b~tch shakin’ ass up out the window (yeah, yeah)
i’m takin’ w’s and her wins low (yeah, yeah)
i order b~tches like they on the menu (yeah, yeah), yeah
took that b~tch to miami (what?), just to have a threesome (yeah)
i got bad b~tches on deck, do you need one?
matter of fact, i got so many hoes, i’ll sell you one, you keep one
that b~tch don’t need me, that lil’ ho need jesus, ayy
vvs on my wrist, ain’t get no jesus pieces, ayy
need me a chocolate thing, ain’t talkin’ reese’s pieces, ayy
i don’t f~ck with none of these n~ggas like i’m racist, ayy (yeah)
my songs on that bad b~tch playlist (yeah)
[chorus: juice wrld]
pills knockin’ at my door, i’m finna let ’em in (yeah, yeah)
ballin’ hard, feel like d. rose, i need a letterman (yee~haw)
i can’t f~ck that b~tch if she don’t give me her consent (yee~haw)
half of these hoes don’t even give me erection (yeah, yeah)
if you with that sh~t, then up your gat, let it spit, oh (grrah, grrah)
i know n~ggas bangin’ they flags like confederate, oh (slatt, slatt, slatt)
brand~new house, it’s on the hills, just got the settlements off (rich, rich, rich)
lately, i’ve been ridin’ dirt bikes, g~money told me, “don’t fall off” (oh)

[verse 2: travis scott]
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[chorus: juice wrld]
pills knockin’ at my door, i’m finna let ’em in (i’ma let ’em in)
ballin’ hard, feel like d. rose, i need a letterman (yeah, yeah, yeah, i need a letterman)
i can’t f~ck that b~tch if she don’t give me her consent (yeah, yeah, yeah, give me her consent)
half of these hoes don’t even give me erection (they don’t get me hard)
if you with that sh~t, then up your gat, let it spit, oh (baow, baow)
i know n~ggas bangin’ they flags like confederate, oh (slatt, slatt, slatt)
brand~new house, it’s on the hills, just got the settlements off (rich, rich, rich)
lately, i’ve been ridin’ dirt bikes, g~money told me, “don’t fall off” (yee~haw)


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