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Racerr - My Favorite Lyrics



Racerr - My Favorite Lyrics
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Hm, Off-white
Ok, ok, ok, ok, this bitch gon' come around (whoa)
She tryin smoke some
(Whoa)
That bihh go, huh
She gon go around (okay okay)
Huh, psh, my gun don't make a sound, suppressor on that bitch
Tsh, huh, okay okay
She my favorite eater, every single time, she gon, she gon' f*ckin' eat it (okay)
I've been sippin' pints, smokin, smokin' on sativa (lean)
Every single night, she keep beggin' me to see her
(Huh, huh, okay) Rolls on me (rolls)
I can't trust a soul homie (no)
Got me clutchin' on a pole, pole
Look, I'm always smokin' dope, dope (yeah)
Look, I'm always with your hoe, hoe (whoa)
Look, I rock expensive clothes, clothes (whoa)
I remember I was broke, broke
Now I'm countin' more, and more, more
I hold grudges (uh huh), bitch, I feel like Michael Myers (ok)
Sippin' codeine, off a percocet (huh)
Look, that's why I'm always tired (ok, ok, ok)
I tried the dating shit, all these hoes the same (whoa)
Club was gettin' dry, so I made it rain (so I made it rain)
That bitch hella smart (yeah), so she gave me brain (whoa)
I'm in that push to start, I'm in that Usain (zoom)
Been a while since I heard from pops (yeah)
I ain't really trippin' bout shit, I still got mom (yeah)
You will not see me rock a upside-down cross (hell nah)
24 good so far, I still ain't take a loss (yeah, loss)
She my favorite eater, every single time, she gon, she gon' f*ckin' eat it (okay)
I've been sippin' pints, smokin, smokin' on sativa (lean)
Every single night, she keep beggin' me to see her
(Huh, huh, okay) Rolls on me (rolls)
I can't trust a soul homie (no)
Got me clutchin' on a pole, pole
Look, I'm always smokin' dope, dope
In Racerr we trust
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English

Hm, Off-white
Ok, ok, ok, ok, this bitch gon' come around (whoa)
She tryin smoke some
(Whoa)
That bihh go, huh
She gon go around (okay okay)
Huh, psh, my gun don't make a sound, suppressor on that bitch
Tsh, huh, okay okay
She my favorite eater, every single time, she gon, she gon' f*ckin' eat it (okay)
I've been sippin' pints, smokin, smokin' on sativa (lean)
Every single night, she keep beggin' me to see her
(Huh, huh, okay) Rolls on me (rolls)
I can't trust a soul homie (no)
Got me clutchin' on a pole, pole
Look, I'm always smokin' dope, dope (yeah)
Look, I'm always with your hoe, hoe (whoa)
Look, I rock expensive clothes, clothes (whoa)
I remember I was broke, broke
Now I'm countin' more, and more, more
I hold grudges (uh huh), bitch, I feel like Michael Myers (ok)
Sippin' codeine, off a percocet (huh)
Look, that's why I'm always tired (ok, ok, ok)
I tried the dating shit, all these hoes the same (whoa)
Club was gettin' dry, so I made it rain (so I made it rain)
That bitch hella smart (yeah), so she gave me brain (whoa)
I'm in that push to start, I'm in that Usain (zoom)
Been a while since I heard from pops (yeah)
I ain't really trippin' bout shit, I still got mom (yeah)
You will not see me rock a upside-down cross (hell nah)
24 good so far, I still ain't take a loss (yeah, loss)
She my favorite eater, every single time, she gon, she gon' f*ckin' eat it (okay)
I've been sippin' pints, smokin, smokin' on sativa (lean)
Every single night, she keep beggin' me to see her
(Huh, huh, okay) Rolls on me (rolls)
I can't trust a soul homie (no)
Got me clutchin' on a pole, pole
Look, I'm always smokin' dope, dope
In Racerr we trust
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Writer: Sydney Esechie
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Racerr
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Sydney Esechie
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