CUTT OFF RIPADAM (Ft. SosMula)
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[Intro: RIPADAM]
(TREETIME)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: RIPADAM]
I had to cut him off, (Ha) He talk too much (Yeah)
Now I'm stackin' all my dollars, do that shit in silence (In silence)
I had to cut him off, (Ha) He ain't make enough (Yeah)
Now I'm ridin' in a different city, got no license (No license, yeah)
I had to cut him off, (Ha) He talk too much (Yeah)
Now I'm stackin' all my dollars, do that shit in silence (In silence)
I had to cut him off, (Ha) He ain't make enough (Yeah)
Now I'm ridin' in a different city, got no license (No license, yeah)
[Verse 1: SosMula]
Sleezy
Mula!
Niggas talkin' crazy nigga, I'mma crush your soul (Fuck outta here)
Bust up his pipes nigga, I'mma bust a pole (Rrah)
I'mma let it go, throw the gun in the garbage (Blaow)
Getaway driver, throw the gun in the garbage (Skrr)
Big boy bitch, smokin' big doinks bitch (Mula)
Got different choices, (Mula) Rolls Royce's (Skrr)
Ride a dick, play with it, like a joystick (Slide)
[Chorus: RIPADAM & SosMula]
I had to cut him off, (Ha) He talk too much (Yeah)
Now I'm stackin' all my dollars, do that shit in silence (In silence)
I had to cut him off, (Ha) He ain't make enough (Yeah)
Now I'm ridin' in a different city, got no license (No license, yeah)
I had to cut him off, (Skrr) He talk too much (Fuck outta here)
Now I'm stackin' all my dollars, do that shit in silence (In silence)
I had to cut him off, (Ha) He ain't make enough (Yeah)
Now I'm ridin' in a different city, got no license (No license, yeah)
Slide!
(TREETIME)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: RIPADAM]
I had to cut him off, (Ha) He talk too much (Yeah)
Now I'm stackin' all my dollars, do that shit in silence (In silence)
I had to cut him off, (Ha) He ain't make enough (Yeah)
Now I'm ridin' in a different city, got no license (No license, yeah)
I had to cut him off, (Ha) He talk too much (Yeah)
Now I'm stackin' all my dollars, do that shit in silence (In silence)
I had to cut him off, (Ha) He ain't make enough (Yeah)
Now I'm ridin' in a different city, got no license (No license, yeah)
[Verse 1: SosMula]
Sleezy
Mula!
Niggas talkin' crazy nigga, I'mma crush your soul (Fuck outta here)
Bust up his pipes nigga, I'mma bust a pole (Rrah)
I'mma let it go, throw the gun in the garbage (Blaow)
Getaway driver, throw the gun in the garbage (Skrr)
Big boy bitch, smokin' big doinks bitch (Mula)
Got different choices, (Mula) Rolls Royce's (Skrr)
Ride a dick, play with it, like a joystick (Slide)
[Chorus: RIPADAM & SosMula]
I had to cut him off, (Ha) He talk too much (Yeah)
Now I'm stackin' all my dollars, do that shit in silence (In silence)
I had to cut him off, (Ha) He ain't make enough (Yeah)
Now I'm ridin' in a different city, got no license (No license, yeah)
I had to cut him off, (Skrr) He talk too much (Fuck outta here)
Now I'm stackin' all my dollars, do that shit in silence (In silence)
I had to cut him off, (Ha) He ain't make enough (Yeah)
Now I'm ridin' in a different city, got no license (No license, yeah)
Slide!
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