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Matt Hardy 999

Juice WRLD

7

[Intro]

(Outtatown, but we never out of money)

Ayy

You know what I'm saying? Big 14

(Star Boy, you're my hero)

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd & Juice WRLD]

I just got a million bands today

'Bout to go and spend a bag, blow them bands today, yeah

'Bout to spend a hundred grand today

Lot of blue face hundreds, it's a blue band parade, yeah

Huh, grah, shooting out the Hummer today

I'm in a bad mood, so I feel like dumping today, yeah

Bad move, I'ma dump at his face

Keep the toolie by my side, feel like Ratchet & Clank, yeah

[Verse 2: Juice WRLD & Trippie Redd]

Shoot out the Wraith, stick up

I need everything in your safe, nigga

Huh, I'm with them gravediggers

We gon' dig your grave, nigga

Huh, pop molly at the rave, nigga

Chains on me, no slave, nigga, huh

We've been in the cave, nigga

We done fucking made niggas

Uh, take your chain, nigga

What the fuck you claim, nigga?

1400, 800, bitch, I'm talking gang, nigga

We not the same, nigga

Big 14 Great Dane, nigga

[Verse 3: Juice WRLD]

Fuck what you claim, nigga

Feel like the KKK, we kill you, then we hang niggas

Do that the same day

Pull up in the all grey, black Mustang

In the streets, I was hustling

Run up on me, gun busting

Uh, that's your best friend, that's my main thing

Uh, she give me titty, Tity Boi, 2 Chainz

Uh, get to the nitty-gritty, boy, new stains

Uh, pouring Prince up in my cup, no Purple Rain

I'm throwing bands, I'm throwing hands, and I ain't throwing shade

[Verse 4: Trippie Redd]

Jumping out the Batcave just like Bruce Wayne

Kicking shit like Liu Kang

My plug Palupé

Big racks on us do things

Big blues, no clues, yeah

Your bitch like to choose, ayy

But that's your boo, ain't it?

Take a flick, uh, licky on my dick, uh

On my blick, uh, while I take a shit, uh

And a piss, uh, sing to that bitch like Kiss, uh

[Verse 5: Juice WRLD]

Oh, that's your bitch, huh?

R. Kelly, I may just piss on her

(Skrrt) I'm in a 'Rari

You make me mad-mad, I may shoot up your party

That lil' bitch, she bad, but she fake, she a Barbie

But she still know to ride me like a fucking Harley

Asked me if I love her, I responded to her, "Hardly"

[Verse 6: Trippie Redd]

Jumping off the top rope on that bitch like Matt Hardy

Why the fuck your pussy ass in here? This a gangster party

"What? What? What?" Like I'm Playboi Carti

Got my robe on in this bitch, it's a Playboy party

That bitch hella plastic, that bitch just like a Barbie

Playing games with all these hoes, bitch, just like Atari

Kicked up with my feet up, sipping Hennessy at a safari

With a bunch of white bitches, and they all like, "Trippie Redd, you gnarly"

Viral, iCarly

[Verse 7: Juice WRLD]

She on the webcam like Carly

That's your girl? I'm sorry

She was off the molly

Uh, I'm in the trap, I'm whipping, I got your auntie on my dope

She told me she ain't have enough money for them rocks, my dick up in her throat

I'm going hard, LOL to the bank, no joke

You run up on me, you leaping froggy, you get croaked

Uh, huh, you know