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crybaby cash - hit dogs holla كلمات الأغنية

one more time, yeah, uh
one more time, time
one more time, yeah, uh, uh

[hook]
on go, heart froze
what’s your goals, i don’t know
got poles, and they blow
white toes, all my hoes
mind strong, swear to god, yeah
down bad cutting with fentanyl, uh
hit dogs keep on hollering though
we get ’em in then we get ’em gone
get ’em off yeah

[verse]
f_ck that what that b_tch been on
f_ck that talking sh_t we get that n_gga gone
f_ck that what you ask ’bout in my styrofoam
and f_ck that when you got the nerve
to start want blocking calls
and i ain’t been had the answеrs sway
but b_tch i’m on
all my hoes been looking the same
i been f_cking clonеs
i got skeleton on my ring
i been putting on chrome
got cougar b_tch 850 credit she gon’ put me on
almighty dollar
i got a ex turned ig model
i got a big ol’ plug turned potna
i got a (phew) i still ain’t bust
i got a bean i don’t plan on popping
posted in panama eating cantaloupe
with the indigenous i’m being honest
trying to play peacemaker with my old hoes
can we live without being slimy?
tore up, ain’t we all?
finna go up, adderall
shawty do your thing
i ain’t mad at all
i know n_ggas on that lean
just to look the part
let shawty know i’m getting toasted
provocative how i’m talking go with the motion
let’s tat up both of our passports
change your backdrops to the oceans
she don’t ever wanna take me serious
she think i’m good for f_cking and jocing
i be alone but never lonely
got the smell of money on me
blood of christ covered in
know i’m protected by the highest
she wanna be stuffed in the w
she too expensive for the hyatt
they should have taught you n_ggas how to dress
instead they was busy teaching science
like what the f_ck a mitochondria got to do
with being the flyest
put getting sh_t on i mean sh_t getting put on twin
big cz stones from claire’s i’m still gon’ win
how many times is you gon’ switch d_cks
b_tch is you burnt out
before today your b_tch ain’t l!ck cl_t
tonight she gon’ get turnt out
[hook]
on go, heart froze
what’s your goals, i don’t know
got poles, and they blow
white toes, all my hoes
mind strong, swear to god, yeah
down bad cutting with fentanyl, uh
hit dogs keep on hollering though
we get ’em in then we get ’em gone
get ’em off yeah

- crybaby cash

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