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lirik lagu pudding gang - chocolate

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[intro: nicky d, dr. p~ss]
f~cking fat ass b~tch

(pudding gang)

ay, ay, ay, ay, what, what, huh, what, gang, gang, gang, gang

[verse 1: dr. p~ss]
that boy frontin bout lil p~ss he get bl!cked quick
if he talking on the gang he get lit up like a wick
me and jack, we in neiman’s, yeah we looking for the rick
don’t throw bs, don’t throw cs, throw some ps up in the mix ay

[verse 2: luh plate]
it’s luh plate and i’m up in the trap (yuh yuh)
with yo b~tch and i’m bout to make it clap (i make it clap)
spin the block in the whip do a lap (fsh fsh)
if you see me pulling up it’s a wrap (it’s a wrap)

[verse 3: dr. p~ss]
it’s a wrap when i pull up in that maybach
got a glock with two d~cks that’s a g~y strap
f~ck lil kris 3000 he got fake racks

[chorus: luh plate]
got the big bands finna put you in designer
seats lean way back call that sh~t recliner
hit up my supplier weed what i acquire
i’m just tryna higher your b~tch what i desire
got the drip like faucet i just eat that
(chocolate)
[verse 4: jupstain]
i got the bands, she told me she got a mans, f~ck that i’m f~cking her friends
forty~one grand, just in a day what i spend, now she forgot bout her mans
pop out i spend, cartier diamond the lens, and i went and tinted the benz
boy think i playin, i done popped out and spend me a milly like f~ck is you saying?

[verse 5: dr. p~ss]
i’m in a fast car, i’m pushing past ya, i’m pushin past
i got that gas, smokin eli pack, black balenci tracks
don’t f~ck with knats, rappers go outside and b~tch up in my lap
ion trap but take em off the map, amiri’s lyrics wack b~tch

[verse 6: nicky d]
sh~t’s wack, what the f~ck you even saying?
40 girls one day, i ain’t even playing
catch a opp, if he lackin then we f~cking spraying
and the watch kinda cracked cop a new face
i couldn’t tell yo ass the time cuz i been through sp~ce
and the baguettees match the bentley got em new grey
you know that lawyer cost a dime you know we good ay

[chorus: luh plate]
got the big bands finna put you in designer
seats lean way back call that sh~t recliner
hit up my supplier weed what i acquire
i’m just tryna higher your b~tch what i desire
got the drip like faucet i just eat that
(chocolate)


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