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Hot Bbq Wings - Naturally trash Lyrics


By: Admin | Artist: N naturally trash | Published: 2024-21-09T21:11:07:00+07:00
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[intro: naturally trash]
it’s more of a style thing, i guess

[verse 1: endstar]
workin so hard
i forgot what it’s like to be hardly working
right now, i’m probably flirting, anomolies working
work twice as hard as halsey’s surgeon
wait, that’s just a little joke, i roll with rich folk
but i been broke, b-tch listen that i been spoke, i fiddle and fidget
money stacking taller than a midget, stacking some digits
sold my soul to the devil and i been dead for a minute, ayy
f-ck do you want?
f-ck with me or the gang then you gone
i’m f-cking faded, can’t see straight but i’m still a don
get your -ss faded b-tch, i am chris brown
i’m the king, sneak in two xans and a gram in my crown
b-tch i been low, and i’m still coming down
got a blunt and a perc sat straight in my mouth
west side n-gga, but i got plugs in the south
this is the drought
chasing success but i ain’t copping clout
beatdown, right hook, knock your -ss out
rob you, your granny, and your mommy wit no f-cking doubts
i was beefing, now it’s even stevens
they was sitting down reading, now they feel defeated
stay hitting snooze, man stay sleeping
when i see your -ss just know i’m f-cking reaping

[hook: naturally trash]
i’m quicker than ever
i run in and breach it, my vulture go get em
i run that sh-t up like i’m climbing a wall up
ever since “jump out the” i been the hardest
i woulda jump the fence, i never caught it
caught ‘tween a rock and a tree in the forest
can’t catch a body i’m way too important
stick in my lap got you runnin like forrest

[verse 2: naturally trash]
f-ck it, that shrimp and that monkey go get it
i’m out of my mind, i don’t know where my head is
blacked out window like a pedophile van
ride in a range, i will shoot it at the man
f-ck it, we the- uh, f-ck it
f-ck it, we the people like tribe called quest
i will dip on entire conquests
just to find where you at, where you in
tripping off xans, you don’t wanna fall in this again
uh-huh, uh-huh, f-ck!
i am the greatest
on everyone playlist, i might hit the fader
i’m f-cked in the head, whip foreign like bader
808 slap like a flock of f-ckin birds
shootin as i’m writin these motherf-ckin words
third ward lovely, i’m dead and disturbed
feels crowded in the room when i got here first, ah!

[hook: naturally trash]
i’m quicker than ever
i run in and breach it, my vulture go get em
i run that sh-t up like i’m climbing a wall up
(naturally, you f-ck with me?)
ever since “jump out the” i been the hardest
i woulda jump the fence, i never caught it
caught ‘tween a rock and a tree in the forest
can’t catch a body i’m way too important
stick in my lap got you runnin like forrest
runnin’, runnin’, runnin’

[verse 3: naturally trash]
f-ck it, rocks on my wrist
coulda made numbers up, state of mind i was in
wah, lotta nice things
a thousand degree hot barbeque wings
imma need a perc, if ya’ll acting dirty
lemme restate, imma need a perc 30
b-tch try me, you gon need a couple nurses
young boy flame, i been chillin in the furnace
i’m with my slimes and we drip like a fish
givenchy blinds, i don’t peak at the tip
all of these diamonds are the only time you will ever see cuts on my muhf-ckin wrist
game in my palm and i got it on lock

[verse 4: endstar]
got the key to the city and i keep it on the block
shot in the c-ck, man f-ck papa doc
i’m in my zone call rudy for the chalk
i milly rock
got a lil b-tch and she sat on my glock
my pockets are fatter
man, f-ck all the chatter
my b-tches stay badder
my vision is 4k, it don’t even matter, huh


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