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baby smoove - lavar ball كلمات أغنية

[intro]
this sh_t serious, bro, n_gga a die ’bout that drank
that motherf_ckin’ mic on, shut up
boy, in real life, n_gga die ’bout, know a n_gga die ’bout my drank fosho
that’s just some sh_t you just
(bino)
just it is what it is
get the f_ck away from my cup
don’t even, don’t even walk past the b_tch fast
don’t do no horse playin’ ’round this sh_t
none of that matters
slow all that sh_t down, get the f_ck on
every sip count
back the f_ck back (huh, huh)

[verse]
these hoes do whatever, they can’t get my respect
for a hundred or sum dollars, she’d probably f_ck shrek
leader of the empire, [?] on my neck
that mean they did sum’ spеcial when the stones was bеing set
what the f_ck is dumbbells? lift a cup doing racks
it’s pink powder in the party, now they wanna get undressed
you had took me for granted, now you feel it in your chest
i like grown women bodies, you might need to buy some br__sts
you got no goals or no morals, i can’t be involved with you
catch a case, you by yourself, i ain’t standing tall with you
he got no stacks on deck, i don’t see jbar with you
how you got somewhere to go, and you ain’t even bring your car with you?
if you don’t see them n_ggas ’round me no more, that’s they issue
i took your broke ass to the water, but i can’t put the drank in you
i done put the money on ’em, you can’t make it stay in ’em
why the f_ck i always gotta be the one to save n_ggas?
don’t make me mad, i know details on how your mans died
tell the truth, oh, you don’t like me? i got a deal you can sign
you should’ve stayed in the house, it been raining outside
they told n_ggas he gon’ rob me, then his best friend died
i don’t backdoor sh_t, i open fronts and the sides
you smoke weak ass weed, bell pepper type za
she thought her son was an angel, now he really one now
broke n_gga sippin’ green, he want the benadryl high
free threat, that sh_t ain’t nothing, i got his commissary maxed
you get scared when your n_ggas go to jail ’cause they rats
how you broke with two hands? go scam or sell crack
n_ggas going out sad, they hit a porch to steal a package
i put phones in your name and wipe it like it never happened
when you servin’ undercover, that is not a part of traffic
you’ll sell to anybody, you a motherf_ckin’ jack
you get paid by them b_tches, you way more than just a rat
you ain’t out here takin’ risks, you can never cross my path
you tryna argue about the number, if you want it, come and grab it
this ain’t addiction, this a part of me, this not no lil’ habit
you got bossy and erd from me, i’m your daddy
they all better with the [?] i’m wearing, i’m on y’all can have it
nah i’m lying, tell remy send my new season package
you is not franchise, you never been no f_ckin’ [?]
every day my eyes open, god remind me that i matter
i don’t do no fakin’, i don’t do no hatin’
they need to kids menu when y’all two be out datin’
n_ggas beatin’ on they hoes looking lamer and lamer
i got more cars in my yard than it is power rangers
let me enjoy my little high, you gon’ see a lot of anger
swingin’ switch left and right when i see danger danger
had [?], even came with a [?]
his picture all on the news, that’s what come with clout chasin’
[outro]
f_r_a_n_c_h, f_ck is you talkin’ bout?
ain’t got no jersey man, cut it out
[?] be in the gym
sorry ass n_gga, you gon’ be sorry your whole life
f_ck
wish i could pay you n_ggas to suicide

- baby smoove

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