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ebk hotboiiz - sweet lady remix كلمات الأغنية

sweet lady remix lyrics
[verse 1: ebk young joc]
thick b_tch, darkskin like shay shay
big ass pole, chase him with it like he [?]
man down, man down, he yelling mayday
b_tch, go get a check or a bag, it’s a payday
ooh, young joc, b_tch, i’m the sleazy of the sleazers
bullied out the clique, b_tch, i’m the meanest
don’t say you love me if you really don’t mean it
h_lla high off a couple [?], i’m in venus
9 springfield hit his ass, got him leaning
b_tch, we gon’ g slide on his ass just for speaking (where they at?)
bouncing out the road, do my dougie, b_tch, i’m geeking
i’m with some bébés, hyenas, b_tch, they heathens
[?], mad facе, b_tch, they steaming
no, ain’t no nice guys, thеy some shooters, real demons
off a xanny bar with my [?], i be tweaking
still on ten toes, they want funk, tell ’em bring it
smoking cookie pack, d_mn near f_cking up my breathing
i’m finna hit a l!ck, i’ma up if he sneezing
[?] ain’t for nothing, b_tch, he squeezing (that’s my n_gga)
durk, that’s my brother, ebk what we bleeding
my daughter on the way so i been on some me sh_t
can’t wait to see her face when she smile and start cheesing
[verse 2: ebk juvie]
ayy, i ain’t looking for no shay shay
lay lay gon’ run it in every payday
heat sensor and a drum on the ak (thick b_tch)
early morning in the field with my bébés, b_tch
we been sliding like some training wheels (for real, for real)
i know some n_ggas fake but they gon’ say they real (they gon’ lie about it)
i was posted in the trap tryna make a mil’
stop playing with them [?], ayy
they hanging n_ggas like a t_shirt (they hanging folks)
hit his ass in his back, watch his knees hurt
do a hit, double back then we reverse (ayy, run it back)
deep range shooters, better do your research, b_tch

[verse 3: ebk durk]
ayy, i like lightskins (i love ’em)
but my brother love shay shay (he love them b_tches)
[?]
one night stand and kick her out, word to lay lay
a real sleazeball, i might knock her on her payday
all my n_ggas in the game but none of us with the play play
this chop got aim, we don’t rock with no more throwaways
throw the hoe away, she ain’t tryna hit the road today (f_ck that b_tch)
ju poured a eight, ayy, wes, what you pour today? (ayy)
i’m on a [?], tryna slide like some roller skates (yup)
them n_ggas hype, they don’t slide, they just love to hate (they haters)
book a flight or i might just hit another state (yup)
[?] got the [?], n_gga, come and get your [?] (ayy, [?], n_gga)
we up in first place and we ain’t even in no race (uh_huh)
she suck the whole team, i had to ask her how it taste (yup)
[?], n_gga (on god)
hari got a lash, he might hit it to the f—
[verse 4: ebk jaaybo]
you n_ggas ain’t cutting us (y’all ain’t cutting)
ebk, you can’t f_ck with us (you can’t f_ck with us)
gone off the lean but we geeking like we drunk as f_ck (i need this drank)
b_tch talking all this lovey sh_t but i just want the bucks
baby, don’t be shy, i’m the man, go ahead and f_ck it up (f_ck it up)
been on a [?] since them suckers knocked my mans down ([?], n_gga)
where was n_ggas at when i slept at grandma [?]’s house? (shoutout my grandma)
didn’t have a dime in my pocket, we touching bands now
i fell off, bounced back, n_ggas tryna knock me back down
n_ggas soft but we dangerous (my n_ggas dangerous)
my n_ggas artistic, we slide through and we paint lids (we gon’ paint sh_t)
my life, that’s just something n_ggas can’t get (y’all can’t get this)
demons in my clique but them the n_ggas that i hang with (hotboiiz)

- ebk hotboiiz

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