lirik lagu real boston richey – black truck
[intro]
uh, uh, uh
you know?
all my b~tches be a reflection of me
i’m too turnt
how you gettin’ money, n~gga? yo’ b~tches don’t even look good
feel me?
uh, uh
[chorus]
i sent the b~tch a black truck, got her slidin’ presidential
project b~tch, i turn her up, she ain’t even got to have pateks
tell her ex n~gga to run it up, we f~ckin’ up at the continental
she want me to f~ck her good then blow a bag, that’s why i’m f~ckin’ with her
if she don’t f~ck me the first night, i’ma make her feel guilty
i gotta keep my pipe just in case they try to steal me
wake up and give her pipe, ain’t arguin’ ’bout no stupid sh~t
i throw a l ’cause she show love and this b~tch too legit
[verse 1]
it’s way too cold out here, i need a b~tch that’s super thick
it ain’t no love out here, can’t f~ck ’round with no stupid b~tch
can’t show no love out here, i’m tired of goin’ through that sh~t
i need a b~tch to have some fun with, i ain’t new to this
black truck the b~tch, talkin’ lamb’ truck the b~tch
she dancin’ on the tooly, i don’t gat f~ck the b~tch
we shoot a movie, i done from the back f~cked the b~tch
make her go and get my name, n~gga, i don’t tat~suck the b~tch
uh, add up my wrist, n~gga
ran up seven figures, got ’em n~ggas sayin’, “i wish, n~gga”
had a talk with myself, i know i played, don’t even diss n~ggas
n~ggas’ll k!ll you ’bout they girl
had to tell ’em, “come get yo’ b~tch, n~gga,” i played it like a rich n~gga
[chorus]
i sent the b~tch a black truck, got her slidin’ presidential
project b~tch, i turn her up, she ain’t even got to have pateks
tell her ex n~gga to run it up, we f~ckin’ up at the continental
she want me to f~ck her good then blow a bag, that’s why i’m f~ckin’ with her
if she don’t f~ck me the first night, i’ma make her feel guilty
i gotta keep my pipe just in case they try to steal me
wake up and give her pipe, ain’t arguin’ ’bout no stupid sh~t
i throw a l ’cause she show love and this b~tch too legit
[verse 2]
all b~tches like to drive in black trucks (uh~uh)
uppin’ up my price and ran my tax up (uh~uh)
f~ck a n~gga b~tch ’cause i don’t give a f~ck
when i meet a rich b~tch, don’t give my pimpin’ up (uh)
i go to jail, then, it’s f~ck it, i get my visits up
i got smoke with the whole city, i got the tension up
n~ggas say they ridin’ with me, but n~ggas b~tchin’ up
now, his b~tch slidin’ with me ’cause she don’t get them digits up
[chorus]
i sent the b~tch a black truck, got her slidin’ presidential
project b~tch, i turn her up, she ain’t even got to have pateks
tell her ex n~gga to run it up, we f~ckin’ up at the continental
she want me to f~ck her good then blow a bag, that’s why i’m f~ckin’ with her
if she don’t f~ck me the first night, i’ma make her feel guilty
i gotta keep my pipe just in case they try to steal me
wake up and give her pipe, ain’t arguin’ ’bout no stupid sh~t
i throw a l ’cause she show love and this b~tch too legit
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