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bluebucksclan - 1st place كلمات الأغنية

[intro: bluebucksclan dj]
yeah

[verse 1: bluebucksclan dj]
n_ggas in our way, they can’t stop nothin’ (they can’t stop nothin’)
she gon’ keep suckin’ til i stop cummin’ (’til i stop cummin’)
only time i’m nervous when the cops comin’ (when the cops comin’, matt brick$)
ruth chris, lot of steaks, it’s a big tab (it’s a big tab)
dj quarterbackin’ sh_t, i feel like mcnabb (like mcnabb)
if i don’t look good, you can bet my b_tch bad (yeah, this b_tch bad)
lame n_ggas in her face, watch my b_tch laugh (she gon’ laugh)
facin’ ‘woods, countin’ money, i don’t get mad (countin’ money)
put the lam’ in corsa mode, watch this b_tch drag (yeah, that b_tch fast)
new amiris cost a thousand, yeah, these rich pants (yeah, these rich pants)
cartiers on my arm, these ain’t wristbands (these ain’t wristbands)
‘member i ain’t have sh_t, i used to ride the bus (i was broke)
now you see me in that urus when i’m flyin’ up (yeah, i’m flyin’)
balenciaga socks, i can’t tie ’em up (i can’t tie ’em)
all these grams in this ‘wood, i can’t light it up (i can’t light it)
i’m on these rap n_ggas’ ass, i can’t lighten up (i’m on they ass)
this sh_t comin’ off the top, i ain’t write it up (off the top)
diamonds flashin’ on my wrist, yeah, they bright as f_ck (yeah, this bussin’)
this b_tch bad, i’m like, “can your n_gga fight or what?” (can he fight?)
balenciagas big, but they fit tight as f_ck (yeah, they tight)
i get fly, she like, “d_mn, is you a kite or what?” (is you a kite or what?)
book the clan, two bands, yeah, we slidin’ up (book the clan)
urus and a cullinan, we don’t be ridin’ up (big foreigns)
[verse 2: jeeezy]
walk up to the baddest b_tch like, “you fine as f_ck” (b_tch, you fine as f_ck)
you want some dom? you sip lean? you want wine or what? (what you need?)
my b_tch bad, she walk in, b_tches straighten up (straighten up)
think i’m dreamin’, get some top while i’m wakin’ up (godd_mn)
really hate weak b_tches, guess i’m racist, huh? (guess i’m racist, huh?)
f_ckin’ b_tches on the balcony in vegas, huh? (d_mn)
i don’t smoke, but we got pounds, dj facin’ one (he facin’ one)
this b_tch bad, i’m like, “can your n_gga take a punch?” (punch)
let me f_ck you on your break ’cause he don’t bring you lunch (bring you lunch)
i just hit her when i’m bored, yeah, it’s been some months (i was bored)
eatin’ breakfast with your son, he like cap’n crunch (cap’n crunch)
she let me hit her three times, i only met her once (met her once)
yeah, let them b_tches in, these n_ggas not with us (h_ll nah)
got the top, then i dipped, act like i’m in a rush (in a rush)
white b_tch rich as f_ck with the fakest b_tt (fakest ass)
she love that ghetto sh_t, i let her hit my double cup (double cup)
this sh_t simple, we be rappin’ just to run it up (run it up)
gettin’ bored with this sh_t, bro, who cold as us? (on god)
everywhere we go, the b_tches flock, yeah, they notice us (notice us)
she like, “ain’t you with the clan? y’all be goin’ up” (on my mama)

[verse 3: bluebucksclan dj]
them hoes ain’t bad, they can’t go with us (they can’t go)
this omega on this beat, n_gga, load it up (load it up)
neezy poured in this gle, he tore it up (tore it up)
ten foreigns back_to_back when we showin’ up (yeah, that’s us)
weak b_tches make me sick, got me throwin’ up (ugh)
big trophy on my wrist, watch me hold it up (big trophy)
bucksclan in first place, you n_ggas know it’s us (know it’s us)
tryna f_ck the first date, b_tch, you know what’s up (you know what’s up)
[verse 4: jeeezy]
persian b_tch from the valley, got an accent (got an accent)
last year you was the man, bro, what happened? (d_mn, what happened?)
gucci with a louis shirt like, “what match this?” (ayy, what match this?)
told ’em load this sh_t up, i heard matt brick$

[outro]
(matt brick$)
(omega)
(nike boy)

- bluebucksclan

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