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TRAQULA - OK BASS BOOSTED
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCsERGxeSAmcJ1C_1CS8MvNw
[Verse 1]
Yeah, money lost so y'know I had to cop that
Attitude, so y'know I had to drop that
Bad bitch so thick, like a walrus
Bitch can't read, don't pass the thesaurus
I'm illiterate I really don't give a shit
I don't give a fuck, bitch I'm ignorant
Out of town, but my fit New Jersey
Bitch don't kiss me, if you got herpes
I'm a simp, but I'm not gon' chillin' at the crib
While I'm munchin' on a taco
Ass so fat, but that waist look flaco
Got a lot of cheese, not talkin' bout nacho, woah
I'm a rich bitch
Bad bitch all up on my Ripstick
Blood red, when it comes to the lipstick
Goin' hard, no time for the limp dick
That some bitch shit
[Chorus x2]
Ay, I was broke, then I cop a couple bands, okay
I ain't even got to flex it on The Gram, okay
Cute boy, so I gotta couple stans, okay
Bitch I'm hot, so a boy gettin' tan, okay
[Verse 2]
I be, whippin' my Civic
I gotta go get it
I'm flippin' the switches
I'm fuckin' the prettiest women
I be on that, shawty so thick and I give her the chicken
She lickin' and lickin'
And I be gettin' top from a thotty
Imma, asshole
Lookin' fo' the cashflow
I never be flippin', but I'm on the, dancefloor
I never be frontin' so I'm at the, backdoor
I never be lackin' bitch I got the, strap though
[Verse 3]
I'm at Taco Bell, don't forget the sauce
Ballin' on a budget, blow the mo'fuckin' costs
Ain't never took an L, but I prolly took a dub
Double stack, cheddar cheese bitch we don't run it up
Meaning that I'm gettin' cash, paper, green, faded
Whole 'lotta shit, make a bitch get naked
Make a couple gram, tell my mama that I made it
Run a bakery with all the fuckin' bitches that be cakin', like
[Chorus x2]
Ay, I was broke, then I cop a couple bands, okay
I ain't even got to flex it on The Gram, okay
Cute boy, so I gotta couple stans, okay
Bitch I'm hot, so a boy gettin' tan, okay