Abracadabra

Album cover art for "Abracadabra" by TrDee & ShittyBoyz

TrDee & ShittyBoyz - Rap

Abracadabra

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Duration: 2:24

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[Verse 1: TrDee] I just called a number seven 'cause her pussy weak I was thumbing through some money then you heard a beep Only time niggas up is when I'm probably sleep Winter time coming, StanWill went and got a Jeep [Verse 2: BabyTron] Riding 'round with three hundred shots thinking that I'm Keef Dawg punched a lil' Nike Tech, now he think he me Bitch talking 'bout her head fire, think I need to see I don't really think, if it's online then it mean it's free [Verse 3: StanWill] Bitch know I got some jacks in, feel like SandyWill Dee and Tron keep blowing za, can't stand the smell All that tough talk, same reason yo mans in Hell Short-ass nigga, hoes know that my bands XL [Verse 4: TrDee] Tiny-ass pockets, I can tell that they ain't doing well Crazy-ass bitch, I really think her pussy got a spell Oh, you got a nigga? Sorry, baby, I could hardly tell EDD is over so he got some new clothes to sell [Verse 5: BabyTron] Finna ram this bitch with my horn like a Triceratops Finna ram this bitch from the back till her cherry pop Out of town shopping, dragging bags everywhere you not Only gotta hit two porches, let me wear my Crocs [Verse 6: StanWill] Double D bop stick hit the block and spin around Off-White X Ksubi pluses when I spin around I ain't never see you in no whip, how you get around? Blew a dub a hundred times but I'm still winning, how? [Verse 7: TrDee] Gave that bitch a purse, she broke it down and made it disappear Finna take this trip, I'll probably bring you back a souvenir Baby for the streets, I'm sixty-something like an engineer You can never win, I'm sick you something like Cavalier Only want the head since she tryna hit me with the WAP I was in the hills, you was probably somewhere on the block Probably punching watches, how ironic, used to punch the clock He done froze up, I think he lagged when he seen the chop [Verse 8: BabyTron] Bitch knew me from a mile away off my face card I'ma make yo bitch drive a rental if the pape far On the block shooting, I'm a center that can play guard Left his brains on his tee, we done left his BAPE smart Heard y'all in the deep but y'all shrimps, boy, y'all ain't sharks Mini bike fly the fuck off if I crank hard Been trying, even back then I was the same star Put him underneath, spacebar, in the graveyard [Verse 9: StanWill] Not a body in yo gang got a whip, y'all a marching band Cut into my worker like you just take the card and jam Gang like to stop shit, boy, you bet not start with Stan I just like to let my chain do it, I can hardly dance Only keep big shitters 'round me, Toilet Paper Boys Riding in that bucket only time these niggas making noise Hide the blicks every time we seem 'em, man, I hate the boys Whole team got money, you would think I hang with Floyd

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Credits

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  • StanWill
  • BabyTron
  • TrDee