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bluebucksclan - nobody fuckin wit us كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
(eblessedme)

[verse 1: bluebucksclan dj]
ain’t n0body f_ckin’ with us, whole city know (yeah, they know)
kitchen floor, bet a thousand on the ten_or_four (ten_or_four)
fly every day, i could’ve shot a video (yeah, i could’ve, cypress)
foreign ridin’ up high, but i’m sittin’ low (yeah, i’m low)
told the valet n_gga don’t slam this bentley door (don’t slam my door)
it’s too cold, yeah, i’m finna grab my fendi coat (wear my coat)
b_tches sayin’ they got n_ggas, bet i hit ’em, though (still here)
walkin’ in these big shoes, but i fit ’em, though (still fit)
too much money, it can’t fit in no f_ckin’ wallet (yeah)
all these kicks, i can’t fit in no f_ckin’ closet (they can’t fit)
expensive_ass black belt, think i know karate (i know karate)
feel like future, my b_tch bad and she know pilates (she know pilates)
pretty_ass face and she got the perfect body (yeah, she perfect)
ain’t no service in the hills, how you finna find me? (ain’t no service)
labels ain’t talkin’ no mils, how you finna sign me? (ain’t no mil’)
four thousand dollar bills when we finish dining (yeah, we eatin’)

[verse 2: jeeezy]
i just bought her them diors, is you finished whining?
let these lil’ n_ggas talk, alright, you finished lying?
i’m tryna marry all my b_tches like i’m frankie lymon
she tryna suck it on the road, can i finish driving?
tried to turn and spilled my juice, hit the f_ckin’ island
twelve hundred on these kicks, got me walkin’ violent
ain’t no fans at your shows, yeah, your shows silent
b_tches don’t wanna f_ck with y’all, why you cryin’?
my b_tch mad ’cause i don’t listen, yeah, i’m too defiant
walk in this b_tch and make a banger, it ain’t rocket science
turn a blower to houdini when the cops behind us
yeah, she left when i was broke, she tryna make it up
told that b_tch to suck it first, you gotta wake it up
it’s a couple bad b_tches i can’t wait to f_ck
high ceilings at the crib, this sh_t gated up
told the b_tch you gotta cook and clean to stay with us

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