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Splashin (Trap Symphony Version)
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Rich The Kid
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Ayy, we can f**k lil' mama, I can't lip lock Gucci, spent a hunnid on some new socks Coulda bought a crib, bought a drop top I can't love a b*t*h, trust no thot Never bring a freak to your spot Dolce and Gabbana on my flip flops I don't do no relaxing Run up the bag, get the cash in Fendi, am I drippin' or I'm splashin' 12, they can't catch me when I'm passin' How you got a check and went broke again? b*t*hes wanting clout and I ain't kissin' 'em Since I first got them hundreds, I've been flippin' 'em Off-White with the Gucci, I might mitch match When I f**k her, you can get your b*t*h back What the hell she was thinking? I can't kiss that Why she ask me where the hell I got my wrist at? Why the hell a hundred-thousand in my backpack? Why these b*t*hes think that we can come in contact? This is my drank, this ain't cognac You ain't get a milli, why you sign that? She wanna f**k, I decline that Look at my b*t*h, she a dimebag Look at my pinky, it's a waterslide Rich Forever, come and see the money side Ayy, we can f**k lil' mama, I can't lip lock Gucci, spent a hunnid on some new socks Coulda bought a crib, bought a drop top I can't love a b*t*h, trust no thot Never bring a freak to your spot Dolce and Gabbana on my flip flops I don't do no relaxing Run up the bag, get the cash in Fendi, am I drippin' or I'm splashin' 12, they can't catch me when I'm passin' How you got a check and went broke again? b*t*hes wanting clout and I ain't kissin' 'em Since I first got them hundreds, I've been flippin' 'em I flip the money, got my check up I'm flexing up, but I'm no wrestler Blue cheese pockets got the extras I stack the money up like Tetris How I got two-fifty from my neck up? How I made it from the hood to a Benz truck? b*t*hes wanna f**k, I got them lined up How you with the gang but you ain't signed up? Pull out my d**k, tell her kiss that She just want a n***a with a big sack Pull out the choppa, we in combat Touchdown on the plug like a lineback Ayy, we can f**k lil' mama, I can't lip lock Gucci, spent a hunnid on some new socks Coulda bought a crib, bought a drop top I can't love a b*t*h, trust no thot Never bring a freak to your spot Dolce and Gabbana on my flip flops I don't do no relaxing Run up the bag, get the cash in Fendi, am I drippin' or I'm splashin' 12, they can't catch me when I'm passin' How you got a check and went broke again? b*t*hes wanting clout and I ain't kissin' 'em Since I first got them hundreds, I've been flippin' 'em
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