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doodie lo - bald head rich nigga (bhrn) كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
ayy, n_gga, ayy, n_gga, ayy
big doodie lo, big doodie lo, n_gga, ayy
big doodie lo
(ayy, pull up, lam) ayy

[chorus]
i’m a lit n_gga, bald head, rich n_gga, you’s a b_tch, n_gga (b_tch, n_gga)
ten k on the fit, n_gga (fit, n_gga), i got them bricks, n_gga (bricks, n_gga)
i’m a rapper, but i’ll still hit a l!ck, n_gga (hit a l!ck, n_gga)
body bag a n_gga, all you hear is zip, n_gga (zip, n_gga)
you could call it jesse white how we flip n_ggas (how we flip n_ggas)
and my pockets full of blues like my crip n_ggas (my crip sh_ts)
run in your house and take your sh_t like i’m the grinch, n_gga (grinch, n_gga)
not gon’ argue ’bout not b_tch, i ain’t no simp, n_gga (simp, n_gga)

[verse 1]
i put my city on my back, i got my clique with me
that n_gga tweakin’ on the ‘net, foenem gon’ get busy
you love that b_tch, that b_tch a rat, she f_cked ’bout six cities (d_mn, d_mn)
you bought her big titties (big titties)
i bought like ten switches
just k!lled ’bout six n_ggas (’bout six n_ggas)
my k!llers still spinnin’
took a loss, i’m still winnin’
spent a m, i’m still spendin’
drunk a pint, i’m a real gremlin
these hoes can’t deal with me
if we ain’t f_ckin’, can’t chill with me
stupid_ass b_tch
[chorus]
i’m a lit n_gga, bald head, rich n_gga, you’s a b_tch, n_gga (b_tch, n_gga)
ten k on the fit, n_gga (fit, n_gga), i got them bricks, n_gga (bricks, n_gga)
i’m a rapper, but i’ll still hit a l!ck, n_gga (hit a l!ck, n_gga)
body bag a n_gga, all you hear is zip, n_gga (zip, n_gga)
you could call it jesse white how we flip n_ggas (how we flip n_ggas)
and my pockets full of blues like my crip n_ggas (my crip sh_ts)
run in your house and take your sh_t like i’m the grinch, n_gga (grinch, n_gga)
not gon’ argue ’bout not b_tch, i ain’t no simp, n_gga

[verse 2]
i’m big lo (big lo), just drop lo’, you want smoke, we at your front door (we at your front door)
no backdoor, that’s fact, bro, this ain’t no cap, though (this ain’t no bap, bro)
finesse her, my fat ho, she gettin’ tax broke (tax broke)
she breakin’ bread, she keep me fed, i’m gettin’ fat, though
finessin’, i been runnin’ up a check (i’m runnin’ up a check)
audemars with patek (‘tek), i’ma pop it ’til my death
i’ma drop him for respect (respect), don’t be playin’ with a vec’ (rrr)
we be sprayin’, makin’ a mess (frr)
and when you aim it, hit that chest, n_gga
he wish he had the vest on (vest on)
they tired of gettin’ stepped on (tired of gettin’ stepped on)
remember i was slept on, went to war with the best of ’em (b_tch)
treat these n_ggas like my step_sons (like my step_sons, n_gga)
they play with me, i put a check on ’em, b_tch (gang, gang, gang)
[chorus]
i’m a lit n_gga (lit), bald head, rich n_gga (bald head, rich n_gga), you’s a b_tch, n_gga (b_tch, n_gga)
ten k on the fit, n_gga (fit), i got them bricks, n_gga (i got them bricks, n_gga)
i’m a rapper, but i’ll still hit a l!ck, n_gga (i’ll hit a l!ck, n_gga)
body bag a n_gga, all you hear is zip, n_gga (zip, n_gga)
you could call it jesse white how we flip n_ggas (how we flip n_ggas)
and my pockets full of blues like my crip n_ggas (my crip sh_ts)
run in your house and take your sh_t like i’m the grinch, n_gga (grinch, n_gga)
not gon’ argue ’bout not b_tch, i ain’t no simp, n_gga (simp, n_gga)

[outro]
big doodie lo, big doodie lo (phew, phew)
big doodie lo, big doodie lo, big doodie lo, n_gga (phew, phew, phew)
run in your house, take your sh_t, n_gga
free all the guys, b_tch

- doodie lo

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