​put that up front lyrics

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Nettspend


[Intro]
b*tch, I send that b*tch to where she came from
You can't chill up in my trap, get stomped

[Verse]
b*tch, I send that b*tch to where she came from
You can’t chill up in my trap, get stomped
If me and Nick in that trap, shoot yo' home up
And we ridin' six-deep to the drugs
If they wanting a blunt, pay me front up
b*tch, I’m ridin', talk and pick yo' twin up
[?]
And I'm ridin' with yo' gang, finna blick some
And these hoes back-to-back like the hoes be
You ain't talkin' money, son, you is so greedy
You ain’t got no guns because they all got tooken
And it’s a reason all y'all hoes in my section
Even the opps know that I’m next, b*tch
If you ain't got the clue, b*tch, I'm f*ckin' Nett, b*tch
Ride around, this ain’t no home, with the tech, b*tch
Halo 'round on they heads 'cause they dead, b*tch

[Outro]
b*tch, I send that b*tch to where she came from
You can't chill up in my trap, get stomped
If me and Nick in that trap, shoot yo' home up
And we ridin' six-deep to the drugs
If they wanting a blunt, pay me front up
b*tch, I'm ridin', talk and pick yo' twin up
[?]
And I'm ridin' with yo' gang, finna blick some
And these hoes back-to-back like the hoes be
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