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dtrille - what u need? (luh tyler “stand on biz” remix) كلمات الأغنية

this the type of sh_t that make a n_gga go crazy
make a n_gga fall, uh, yea

they say n_gga you up, that’s cause i got my bag bigger
don’t be on that lame sh_t, boy, i’m not the past n_gga
n_ggas ain’t even getting no motion, chatting bout the last n_ggas
gotta be one up on these n_ggas, iced up like the past winter
n_ggas be beefin bout a hoe
n_gga that’s not yo b_tch
geeked up off that gas, sipping dirty, started pouring trish
maybe if you would just stay up out the way, you could flood yo wrist
maybe if you was just runnin up that bag, you’ll be rich as sh_t
told my n_ggas to stay from round that hoe, if you already hit
told my n_ggas to stick to that cold, and don’t ever switch
i love that money but i would never fold, rubber band that sh_t
you got ways, but i got ways too, we combine that sh_t

a lot of ways to gеt money
you just never wanna gеt off yo ass
you got h_lla sh_t to stay bout n_ggas
but you ain’t even got no class
i don’t care to judge a hoe bout n_ggas, or about they past
n_ggas ain’t real, they fronting for the cameras, they’ll break like glass
rags2riches, this my story
back then, ‘member hoes would ignore me
fast forward, now i’m sleeping with shorties
i’m up now, they can’t wait to record me
cause i don’t know if i want jayda wayda or rubi rose
but now i’m up now and all these b_tches taking off they godd_mn clothes
i’m like d_mn, how you hating on n_ggas tryna make that paper
i’m like girl you can f_ck with me now, no need for later
i’m like d_mn, i’m too up now, i can’t count the money on my fingers
in this crib wit a freak b_tch, tryna eat d_ck, wanna l!ck my fingers
and i’m tryna f_ck with you and ya friend, but y’all ain’t even gotta know
won’t set me up, you can’t even come to my crib, but you can drop the lo
i like all type of girls, like all the thick b_tches, and i like snow
i like them girls who shake that ass with the freak sh_t from coast to coast
and i’m like stick to the bag lil n_gga
you ain’t even gotta front, no pass lil n_gga
still rolling up blunts, real gas lil n_gga
chopped hoe, oh nah, that’s a pass lil n_gga
still talkin to the feds, you a rat ass n_gga
still itching for attention, got a rash ass n_gga
still acting like a hoe, need a lash ass n_gga
still in first place you in last ass n_gga
yea
stay out the way and run that bag up
run that bag up, p_ssy, get yo cash up
you can’t bash us
what you need from me?
what you need from me?
what you need from me?
what you need from me?

- dtrille

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