lirik lagu $weet-t & danny g beats - how many times
[intro]
(ooh, sh~t, that’s a danny g beat)
[chorus: $weet~t & certified trapper]
$weet and certified, you won’t never see us slip
certified with this b~tch, when i up it, hams dip
tryna run up on me? i’ll let this b~tch rip
nah, i’m never ever lackin’, always got it in my grip
hand on gun all times on that tip
all i gotta do is—
b~tch
finna bust ap, i really work wrists
how many times gotta pull up work sh~t?
$weet and certified, you won’t never see us slip
certified with this b~tch, when i up it, hams dip
tryna run up on me? i’ll let this b~tch rip
nah, i’m never ever lackin’, always got it in my grip
hand on gun all times on that tip
all i gotta do is—
b~tch
finna bust ap, i really work wrists
how many times gotta pull up work sh~t?
[verse: $weet~t]
it’s big $weet on the track, i’m not the one to mock
h and k, mp5, heck with me, it’s gettin’ c~cked
blue beam on thе bl!ck, i call it static shock
big b~tton on the back, it’s an automatic lock
big burner on me, you ain’t gеttin’ rocked
.454 casull, it’ll knock off your crocs
the field slap my jack back to back around the clock
if there’s no hustle in your heart, you can’t hang with my flock
if you need a bird, i’ll pull up and make ’em squawk
$kid’s plugged with the keys like johann bach’s
sold footb~lls to the burnouts and molly to the jocks
more kis than a custodian, i got it on lock
your b~tch is starin’ down my chain like a hawk
i don’t even wanna hit, but she can hit me with the gawk
opps got a lot to say, but all that sh~t is talk
tryna paint up $weet? i’ll get your clique chalked
[chorus: $weet~t & certified trapper]
$weet and certified, you won’t never see us slip
certified with this b~tch, when i up it, hams dip
tryna run up on me? i’ll let this b~tch rip
nah, i’m never ever lackin’, always got it in my grip
hand on gun all times on that tip
all i gotta do is—
b~tch
finna bust ap, i really work wrists
how many times gotta pull up work sh~t?
$weet and certified, you won’t never see us slip
certified with this b~tch, when i up it, hams dip
tryna run up on me? i’ll let this b~tch rip
nah, i’m never ever lackin’, always got it in my grip
hand on gun all times on that tip
all i gotta do is—
b~tch
finna bust ap, i really work wrists
(how many times gotta pull up work sh~t?)
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