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lirik lagu prodak42117 - field trip

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[part i]

[intro: future]
wheezy outta here

[chorus: don toliver]
got a b~tch to ride or die
ride just like it’s on my bike
do this all to circulate
f~ck her just to circulate
do it just to circulate
take her just to circulate
call her just to circulate
ride it just how i like my bike
never gave a f~ckin’, ah
take her p~ssy, write a streak
take her on a field trip
take her on a ride (schyeah)
take her on a trip (schyeah)
take her on a ride

[verse 1: playboi carti]
i’m spittin’ that venom
the baby not real, it’s not in ‘еm
send ’em a lettеr, i k!ll ’em
close that boy door, we dismissed him
i done got too high, just a little
i know i’m out my mind just a little
red lambo’ like skittles
double o~5, we criminal
i ain’t buy the yacht, bought the missile
tape on the gun, can’t miss ’em
tape on it, shake on it, shake on it
uh, shawty keep f~ckin’ my bones
movin’ too fast, ’bout to break somethin’
shawty keep hidin’ my phone
keep doin’ that, i’ma break somethin’
na~na~na~na~na~na~na~na~na, break somethin’
[chorus: don toliver]
got a b~tch to ride or die
ride it just like it’s on my bike
do this all to circulate
f~ck her just to circulate
do it just to circulate
take her just to circulate
call her just to circulate
ride it just how i ride my bike
never gave a f~ckin’, ah
take her p~ssy, write a streak
take her on a field trip
take her on a ride
take her on a trip
take her on a ride

[verse 2: ty dolla $ign]
whippin’ that b~tch like a rental
two hundred cash, my b~tch say i’m mental
medical plans, i’m all in her dental
move like a dog, i’m fresh out the kennel
n~ggas say, “gas”, they rollin’ up fentanyl
i know some n~ggas still servin’ like tennis
twenty~five cash, they go get you finished
wake up and spaz like dennis the— (uh)
you ain’t outside, i wish it was different
uh~uh (hey), uh~uh, ooh, uh~uh (shee’), uh~uh
i took her back to the bnb
i be blowin’ her back out like tnt
n~ggas blowin’ her phone up, it’s dnd
i’m like, “say what you want”, you not seein’ me
ain’t no dirt on your shovel, you pay the fee
yeah, we heard about you, b~i~t~c~h, capital the letter b
let her shop at chanel, only time she can rock a c
[chorus: don toliver]
got a b~tch to ride or die
ride it just like it’s on my bike
do this all to circulate
f~ck her just to circulate
do it just to circulate
take her just to circulate
call her just to circulate
ride it just how i ride my bike
never gave a f~ckin’, ah
take her p~ssy, write a streak
take her on a field trip
take her on a ride
take her on a trip
take her on a ride

[verse 3: lil durk]
got the cup, i’m a real pharmaceuticist
popped a perc’ and i’m all in her uterus
i’m so nasty, i f~cked on a voodoo b~tch
put my card on chanel and go ludicrous
eighteen years, got my liquor from cougar b~tches
eighteen years, got my— cougar
i took her to b00by trap
in my section, she gettin’ her booty clapped
stand on couches, we turnt up, they know that
this the striker, she f~ck me to 4batz
she be tweakin’, she ask for a rolex
i got four k!llers with me, that’s four ‘cats
heard a rumor, they said i couldn’t go back
i was there, this pic ain’t no throwback
i don’t care, i listen to kodak
i don’t care, i listen to kodak
i don’t care
[part ii]

[verse 4: kodak black]
i’m draggin’ my nuts, got my d~ck out the dirt
put it right in her b~tt, got her twerkin’ in turks
if that my lil’ b~tch, she gon’ listen to durk
in the trenches with her feelin’ uncomfortable
i was crushin’ on you, now i’m f~ckin’ on you
steady bussin’ on you, now you love me
haters gon’ say you can just want my lil’ paper
but who wouldn’t want a n~gga with some money?
d~ck in her stomach, i’m makin’ her vomit
that foreign imported from saudi arabia
like how you riding the d~ck like a gangster
for yeezy, you can turn my dealer to an angel
my name just should’ve been ty
’cause dollar signs get my d~ck wet
got a b~tch high and she out of her mind
bae on a trip, i done took her to six flags

[verse 5: kanye west]
back out the cage, back out the phase
i had the, mm, they so amazed
it’s like a maze, we made it out
these is the days they pray about
y’all already know what ye about
you made us some sh~t, they played it out
you’re sh~t is not timeless, fake ass designers
ye is the goat, no need to remind us
just like the pope, he needed the kindness
yo’ sh~t declinin’, my sh~t rewindin’

[outro: kanye west]
get you a line up, you broke ass (broke ass, broke ass)
bummy ass, ho’ ass (ho’ ass, ho’ ass)
need some soap ass (soap ass, soap ass)
‘sought a get dope ass
brother got choked ass (choked ass, choked ass)
sister got smoked ass (smoked ass, smoked ass)
momma on coke ass (coke ass, coke ass, coke ass)


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