Strub Tha Ground (ft Yung Miami)

Strub Tha Ground (ft Yung Miami)

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Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)

Pop it, don’t stop it
Shake that ass, strub the ground
I didn’t bring my wallet
I’m a deal, strub the ground
Took it to the top
I say swoop, strub the ground
She put on them forty inches
I say woo, and strub the ground

Ever sit in a Lamb
Ever been on the stage or the supersonic screen
Look up baby, touch the ground
Pick up baby, that shit green
Then it turnt to the blue, then it turnt to the white
Damn near scrape thе ground
Never been a strub, but I make hеr strub the ground
Straight up out that norf, norf
Make your bitch my stomping ground
Bitch, I’m on the scoreboard, yes, I up the score for now
Bitch, I told you strub the ground
Then I’m coming to sweep the town
Meg Thee Stallion, them knees go down
Meg Thee Stallion, them knees go strong
Ain’t got time, can’t be here for long
Did my straightening then I’ma go on and on

Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)

Pop it, don’t stop it
Shake that ass, strub the ground
I didn’t bring my wallet
I’m a deal, strub the ground
Took it to the top
I say swoop, strub the ground
She put on them forty inches
I say woo, and strub the ground

Petty as hell and perfect
This pussy for sale, ain’t worth it
Saw that bitch talking online
Caught her in person, she begging for mercy
Wrapping my legs on the back of his neck
And my feet by the name on the jersey
Got me a condo in Jersey
He wanted to lease it, but I made him purchase
Strub the ground for them bands, I want ‘em now
Thotiana, my baguettes said buss it down
My old niggas can’t fuck with me
I need one-hundred K for a shopping spree
Fuck nigga, why you callin’ me?
I need a brand new whip for apology
Shake that ass, throw that cash, watch me throw it back
This that WAP, pussy fat, don’t be coming fast

Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)
Strub the ground (strub the ground)

Pop it, don’t stop it
Shake that ass, strub the ground
I didn’t bring my wallet
I’m a deal, strub the ground
Took it to the top
I say swoop, strub the ground
She put on them forty inches
I say woo, and strub the ground

Strub Tha Ground (ft Yung Miami)

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