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Dufflebagken - Not Safe (Trap Lemonade) Lyrics



Dufflebagken - Not Safe (Trap Lemonade) Lyrics




Milly shake, trap lemonade
Milk shake, stack it up cake
Don't play, never no way
All bape, streets not safe
Not safe, streets not safe
Not safe hoes never safe
Milly shake, trap lemonade
Big Glock, come get a taste

Check the fit double g's Gucci belt on my waste
She gon strip double d's make her walk w a limp
Hoe I'm lit double vs duffle made his own drip
Simple shit make some money then u go make it flip
You don't see ion got the time ion want no drama
Fur coat red bottoms and her bag made outta prada
Tried to get me to go on a run I'm busy running commas
Eating good looking good I could still f*ck yo momma
And I'm good in yo hood you don't want meet that llama
Spent a band on a black presi look like Obama
I'm the man and my pack smelly no you don't wanna
Quit the Xans gotta a clean belly thanks to my momma
Real shit, you ain't on shit
Shout out femi I might toss him a brick
Lil remi we treat her like a lick
Bitch I'm ready pour this mud and I sip
Do the dash in my whip
30 shots hang out my clip
You could smell the lean when I piss
Money on his head if a nigga sneak diss
Not safe, streets not safe
Not safe hoes never safe
Milly shake, trap lemonade
Big Glock, come get a taste
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Milly shake, trap lemonade
Milk shake, stack it up cake
Don't play, never no way
All bape, streets not safe
Not safe, streets not safe
Not safe hoes never safe
Milly shake, trap lemonade
Big Glock, come get a taste

Check the fit double g's Gucci belt on my waste
She gon strip double d's make her walk w a limp
Hoe I'm lit double vs duffle made his own drip
Simple shit make some money then u go make it flip
You don't see ion got the time ion want no drama
Fur coat red bottoms and her bag made outta prada
Tried to get me to go on a run I'm busy running commas
Eating good looking good I could still f*ck yo momma
And I'm good in yo hood you don't want meet that llama
Spent a band on a black presi look like Obama
I'm the man and my pack smelly no you don't wanna
Quit the Xans gotta a clean belly thanks to my momma
Real shit, you ain't on shit
Shout out femi I might toss him a brick
Lil remi we treat her like a lick
Bitch I'm ready pour this mud and I sip
Do the dash in my whip
30 shots hang out my clip
You could smell the lean when I piss
Money on his head if a nigga sneak diss
Not safe, streets not safe
Not safe hoes never safe
Milly shake, trap lemonade
Big Glock, come get a taste
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Writer: Kenny Puerta
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Dufflebagken - Not Safe (Trap Lemonade) Video
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Performed By: Dufflebagken
Language: English
Length: 1:51
Written by: Kenny Puerta

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