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buc na$ty feat. trizzle - belly lyrics
this for my bad b_tches posin’ for the photos
this for my bad b_tches tryna get that promo
this for my bad b_tches tryna hop in coupes
shawty upgrade from that four door
this for my real n_ggas, tryna
upgrade from lame hoes
hustle 9_5 get that bankroll
hustle on the block get that bankroll
’cause once you get the bag all these hoes turn to jane does
know i get it jumping like kangol
whip colored mango
all these b_tches slidin’ boy, f_ck i need to pay for?
already know my name, f_ck i need to say it for?
and you know i know the game, i don’t need play it tho
nah, i don’t need play it tho
’cause it’s not needed
pick up, shawty on the cam like a demon
get it thrifted i don’t really do the neimans
shawty actin’ ice cold yeah she anemic
trap phone for the hoes boy that sh_t be beepin’
and you know i get her soul when a n_gga eating
girl i ain’t done barely got my feet in
get to swimming in that p_ssy dive in the deep end
ask if i’m her n_gga, well girl it depends
is you down with freaking?
i need it 7 days a week, need it more than weekends
know i’m balling haters tryna play some defense
n_ggas turn to palamalu when they see you palming dollars
i ain’t bothered out the picture i just crop ’em
then i hit they girl up and i hit ’em on the noggin like
i can hit the stove then i put it in ya belly
think you going home i don’t think we going steady
lean on the pole, ’cause that drank too heavy
i be leanin’ on the pole, ’cause that drank too heavy
get the hunnids then i flip it like reciprocals
graduated but it’s still f_ck the princ_p_l
that’s ya wifey but she suckin’ me and the gang
d_mn she got no princ_p_ls
what you talking ’bout is boring
and it’s more than borderline fictional
two door shawty too thick barely fit that hoe
when i had the leaf boy you couldn’t even hear that hoe
boy these n_ggas grimy, really hate to see it go
shaken not stirred, 007 interpol
posted like bond, free my n_ggas out the ‘celly though
gotta drop the ego boy that sh_t be weighin’ heavy though
like reuben and some fries what i’m eatin’ at the deli hoe
i’m the product boy there’s nothing you can sell me hoe
money spinnin’ in the air like a heli hoe
and if you ain’t shaking ass get the f_ck up out my section hoe
way i’m cutting phd professional
if it’s poppin’ i’ma slide, is it credit or debit hoe
f_ck 12 they said keep the volume to a minimal
we gon’ turn it up until they knockin’ down the door
i’m prolly posted in the whip knockin’ down a hoe
i can hit the stove then i put it in ya belly
think you going home i don’t think we going steady
lean on the pole, ’cause that drank too heavy
i be leanin’ on the pole, ’cause that drank too heavy
i can hit the stove then i put it in ya belly
think you going home i don’t think we going steady
lean on the pole, ’cause that drank too heavy
i be leanin’ on the pole, ’cause that drank too heavy
i can hit the stove then i put it in ya belly
think you going home i don’t think we going steady
lean on the pole, ’cause that drank too heavy
i be leanin’ on the pole, ’cause that drank too heavy
n_ggas turn to palamalu when they see you palming dollars
i ain’t bothered out the picture i just crop ’em
then i hit they girl up and i hit ’em on the noggin like
and i hit ’em on the noggin like
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