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Matt Hardy (feat. Juice Wrld)

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Matt Hardy (feat. Juice Wrld)

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[Trippie Redd & Juice WRLD]

I just got a million bands today

'Bout to go and spend a bag, blow them bands today, yeah

'Bout to spend a hundred grand today

Lot of blue face hundreds, it's a blue band parade, yeah

Huh, grrah, shootin' out the Hummer today

I'm in a bad mood, so I feel like dumpin' today, yeah

I'm a bad move, I'ma dump at his face

Keep the toolie by my side, feel like Ratchet & Clank, yeah

[Juice WRLD & Trippie Redd]

Shoot out the Wraith, stick up

I need everything in your safe, nigga, huh

I'm with them gravediggers, we gon' dig your grave, nigga, huh

Pop molly at the rave, nigga

Chains on me, no slave, nigga, huh

We been in the cave, nigga

We done fucking made niggas, uh

Take your chain, nigga

What the fuck you claim, nigga?

1400/800, bitch, I'm talking gang, nigga

We not the same, nigga, Big 14 Great Dane, nigga

[Juice WRLD]

Fuck what you claim, nigga, feel like the KKK

We kill you, then we hang niggas

Do that the same day

Pull up in the all grey, black Mustang

In the streets, I was hustlin'

Run up on me, gun bustin'

Uh, that's your best friend, that's my main thing

Uh, she give me titty, Tity Boi, 2 Chainz, uh

Get to the nitty-gritty, boy, new stains, uh

Pouring Prince up in my cup, no Purple Rain

I'm throwin' bands, I'm throwin' hands, and I ain't throwin' shade

[Trippie Redd]

Jumping out the bat cave, just like Bruce Wayne

Kickin' shit like Lu Kang, my plug Palupé

Big racks on us, blue thangs

Big blues, no clues, yay

Your bitch like to choose, ayy

But that's your boo, ain't it?

Take a flick, uh, licky on my dick, uh

On my blick, uh, while I take a shit, uh

And a piss, uh, sing to that bitch like Kiss, uh

[Juice WRLD]

Oh that's your bitch, huh

R. Kelly, I may just piss on her (Skrrt)

I'm in a 'Rari

You make me mad, mad, I may shoot up your party

That lil' bitch she bad, but she fake, she a Barbie

But she still know to ride me like a fucking Harley

Ask me if I love her, I responded to her "Hardly"

[Trippie Redd]

Jumping off the top rope on that bitch like Matt Hardy

Why the fuck your pussy ass in here? This a gangsta party

What? What? What? Like I'm Playboi Carti

Got my robe on in this bitch, it's a PlayBoy party

That bitch hella plastic, that bitch just like a Barbie

Playin' games with all these hoes, this just like Atari

Kicked up, my feet up, sippin' Hennesy on a Safari

With a bunch of white bitches, and they all like, trippie Redd, you gnarly

Viral, iCarly

[Juice WRLD]

She on the webcam, like Carly

That's your girl, I'm sorry

She was off the molly

Uh, I'm in the trap, I'm whippin', I got your auntie on my dope

She told me she ain't have enough money for them rocks

My dick up in her throat

I'm goin' hard, L.O.L. to the bank, no joke

You run up on me, you leapin' frog and you get croaked

Uh, huh, you know

Me and Trippie at a show, fuckin' these bitches after our show

Full of shit like I'm an A-hole, cash flow

All the way turnt up on these hoes, Roscoe Dash, uh

[Trippie Redd]

In Forgiatos, drillin' shit like Chicago

This semi-auto, pop his ass like a bottle

Sippin' Moscato, boolin' with bunch of models

Beat yo ass, beat yo ass (beat it, beat it), Taekwando

Like a light, like a light, bitch, I shine, ho

I'm getting paid, but you will not get a dime, ho, yeah

Yeah, side bitch with some micros

Balls deep in that bitch, ball like Michael, ayy

[Trippie Redd]

Aight, we done bitch, you know what I'm sayin'?

Big 14, big hundred, 1400, 800

Da-da-da-da-da

Know what I'm sayin'?

150 ra-da

Know what I'm saying?

Gang, gang, gang

Huh?

Ha

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