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Lil Ripoff - Crash Lyrics



Lil Ripoff - Crash Lyrics




Tryna make it legitimately a nigga cannot sell his soul
I'm thinking of bangers I'm thinking of lyrics while i load another bowl
I really prefer to smoke out a bong cause I don't know how to roll
Y'all hating ass niggas is under me step on y'all niggas but no Dr. Scholls
That nigga he mad that nigga he pissed but I honestly don't give a shit
I'm taking this pencil and stabbing you nigga just like my name was John Wick
Pussy so good I didn't pull out I nutted faster than a race car
I wanna get rich I wanna blow up like a Muslim Allahu Akbar

Count up the bands don't need no friends eat up her pussy just like cinnamon
Jealous her mans tryna throw hands coming with sticks ain't part of a band
Well I'll be damned she is a fan may i f*ck said yes i can
First Japan now it's Iran they want the beef war has began
She is a hoe she gotta go it ain't no secret everybody know
She sucking the dick she doing them tricks she doing that shit all for the chips
Smoking on haze i like to blaze I don't do acid don't f*ck with no trips
Indica slumped put me on my ass call me Paul Walker cause I'm finna crash
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Tryna make it legitimately a nigga cannot sell his soul
I'm thinking of bangers I'm thinking of lyrics while i load another bowl
I really prefer to smoke out a bong cause I don't know how to roll
Y'all hating ass niggas is under me step on y'all niggas but no Dr. Scholls
That nigga he mad that nigga he pissed but I honestly don't give a shit
I'm taking this pencil and stabbing you nigga just like my name was John Wick
Pussy so good I didn't pull out I nutted faster than a race car
I wanna get rich I wanna blow up like a Muslim Allahu Akbar

Count up the bands don't need no friends eat up her pussy just like cinnamon
Jealous her mans tryna throw hands coming with sticks ain't part of a band
Well I'll be damned she is a fan may i f*ck said yes i can
First Japan now it's Iran they want the beef war has began
She is a hoe she gotta go it ain't no secret everybody know
She sucking the dick she doing them tricks she doing that shit all for the chips
Smoking on haze i like to blaze I don't do acid don't f*ck with no trips
Indica slumped put me on my ass call me Paul Walker cause I'm finna crash
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Writer: Robert Thomas Jr
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Lil Ripoff - Crash Video
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Performed By: Lil Ripoff
Language: English
Length: 1:24
Written by: Robert Thomas Jr

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