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cash kidd - dear john كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
i don’t know
y’all n_ggas trippin’
i, i hope you don’t think it’s no shortage
huh, ayy (i like that, anton)

[verse]
huh, it go on and on
they can’t understand how my cash so long
d_mn, he must have superpowers
yeah, i spiked my punch like super bowser
yeah, i was in the back like an uber rider
then i got caught up like a stupid liar
put the fire to a n_gga like a supervisor
when we done, boy, your b_tch gon’ need a new v_g_n_, huh
ayy, hah, look, ayy
how they don’t wanna get my flowers, but they wannabes?
ayy, huh
fell asleep off double d’s, woke up in double c
if the b_tch don’t suck d_ck, she ain’t my cup of tea
you don’t evеn gotta worry ’bout seein’ that wh0re with me
i don’t be tryna ho you n_ggas, you keep forcin’ mе
i couldn’t be a hatin’_ass n_gga and live normally
tuh, speakin’ of haters, that’s majority
they keep tryna hold the kid back, it failed horribly
don’t make me turn your b_tch neck to an orphanage
iced up, i let my jewelry talk like a court sentence
yeah, wrist glow, clutchin’ on my hipbone
can’t lack, that one piece on me like the big show
tuh, cut off all my friends, i don’t need carl winslow, huh
n_gga hit the road and told like the flintstones
my bbw pretty and rich, though
shout out my petite ho, eat it like she bigboned
all my hoes get pape’, even my b_tch know
n_ggas must got better problems, they p_ss poor
i put diamonds on an eater, boy my ho icy
put that old presi’ up, n_ggas joe biden
switch on the heater like a motherf_ckin’ blowdryer
b_tch see me and her legs auto_part, call me o’reillys
puny_ass lil’ n_gga so tiny
is it me or all the broke n_ggas own the most shiestys?
n_gga won’t go— ayy
i just put your b_tch hair in a ponytail so kindly
mixin’ drink, my lil’ cousin think i know science
when the f_ck you ever seen me need some cosignin’?
trappin’ hard, boy, i got more pull than an o_lineman
suckin’ on your lil’ b_tch titties while that ho ride me
i’m finna call tiara, her sh_t so sloppy, huh
naw, let me hit jasmine, her sh_t different
quick, everybody duck, that n_gga wrist tickin’
man, what the f_ck is goin’ on? these n_ggas simp pimpin’
don’t let him drink, he be hatin’ off the bud lite
i don’t want your b_tch no more, but lil’ cuz might
finna drop her off now, we had a fun night
had more in_s_x than a buzz light
outside too, yeah, you know she got f_cked right
i found out she a cheap b_tch, so i cut ties
n_gga, do you think i give a f_ck ’bout a punchline?
boy, we can go band for band like drumline
i be gettin’ money every day, not sometimes
water on my neck like sandy off spongebob
with a bad b_tch that sniff lines
b_tch, by the time you hit that line, i’ll be gone like dear john
huh, but i scam just to k!ll time
big star, all on d_ck, hey

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