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blacc zacc – bows from out west كلمات اغاني

[intro]
you know, i got my motherf_ckin’, um
my motherf_ckin’ biscotti, n_gga, and i got my, uh_
my motherf_ckin’ cup, n_gga, and it’s dirty, n_gga
ceo (sool, we got one, n_gga)
ayy

[chorus]
smokin’ biscotti and sippin’ on lean
countin’ up hundreds, my money ain’t green
addicted to fashion, i shop like a fiend
i ride for my brothers, ain’t no in_between
he disrespect so that n_gga got pressed
i got some bows and they came from the west
i got some pointers and i got baguettes
don’t care ’bout no b_tch, ain’t got no sh_t for my ex

[verse 1]
don’t care ’bout no b_tch, i be switchin’ up hoes
this a new batch, i be switchin’ up bows
rappin’ and trappin’
i do this sh_t with a passion, i’m strapped when i walk in my shows
these diamonds, they twinklin’, dancin’ on me
i’m strapped with that stick, ain’t no handlin’ me
i can’t show no love, ain’t no feelin’ in me
my b_tch say i’m crazy but that’s how it be (b_tch!)
just got a text and it say it’s a go hard
a knock at the door, you [?] full of bows
migo back in, then we unload
i’m droppin’ the price if it’s movin’ too slow
[chorus]
smokin’ biscotti and sippin’ on lean
countin’ up hundreds, my money ain’t green
addicted to fashion, i shop like a fiend
i ride for my brothers, ain’t no in_between
he disrespect so that n_gga got pressed
i got some bows and they came from the west
i got some pointers and i got baguettes
don’t care ’bout no b_tch, ain’t got no sh_t for my ex

[verse 2]
it’s up and it’s stuck, i’m in l.a. in trucks
he made a diss so his thottie got f_cked
he could’ve been dead with his face in dirt
but i let him life and he healed where it hurt
but if he want smoke then he know where i be
right with your b_tch with my d_ck in her cheeks
right with your b_tch with my d_ck in her face
she give me face while she l!ckin’ my face
my haters watchin’, they lookin’ at me
envyin’ me but they mimicin’ me
lil’ buddy, you know you not higher than me
i’m sippin’ on purple and smokin’ on green

[chorus]
ayy
smokin’ biscotti and sippin’ on lean
countin’ up hundreds, my money ain’t green
addicted to fashion, i shop like a fiend
i ride for my brothers, ain’t no in_between
he disrespect so that n_gga got pressed
i got some bows and they came from the west
i got some pointers and i got baguettes
don’t care ’bout no b_tch, ain’t got no sh_t for my ex

- blacc zacc

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