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grioten - mybad! كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: grioten]
ima do the devil dance
ima put you in a headlock while your p_ssing in your pants
i don’t give a f_ck about you b_tch you might aswell be dead
b_tch i’m heading to the top, no stops

[chorus: grioten & ethan ross]
like b_tch i’m on go
my bad my bad i ain’t even mean to flex like that
b_tch leave me lone
hit you with a motherf_cking bat
ima smoke you like a motherf_cking pack
b_tch i never keep it tote
four deep y’all still get folded
hold this d_ck, finna bust on yo wife she a hoe
my bad my bad, i ain’t notice
oh sh_t, step on ’em crushing they bones

[verse 1: grioten]
shoot a m_th_f_cka with a hundred f_cking mags
ey, don’t face me b_tch, turn your back
i’ve been running band, stacking all thеse f_cking racks
ey that’s why all these b_tchеs looking at me like that
b_tch i don’t wanna f_ck
all these b_tches f_cking suck
i’ve been working on myself cause these b_tches can’t love
i’ve been in my feelings every signal f_cking day
but i keep it to myself cause im tryna get paid

[verse 2: ethan ross]
i whip it out and she about to guzzle a gallon
i see my bank account i’m going wild i doubled my balance
these motherf_ckers all wanna compare the hustle with talent
you wasn’t about it and now i finna stunt in a palace
you motherf_cking lil weaklings couldn’t be kings
got the sixth sense boy i being seeing things
hit the corner store, iced tea and peach rings
pulled her cus ima g, now i pull her g_string
[bridge: ethan ross]
to the side, b_tch we gon ride
cannot compete cus they don’t got no drive
got no ambition it’s not no surprise
cone gang b_tch why the f_ck would try? (b_tch, yuh)
heard they wanna take my soul
ha ha ha motherf_cker i’m staying on go
heard they stop me, woah
y’all f_cked up, we be riding out

[chorus: grioten & ethan ross]
like b_tch i’m on go
my bad my bad i ain’t even mean to flex like that
b_tch leave me lone
hit you with a motherf_cking bat
ima smoke you like a motherf_cking pack
b_tch i never keep it tote

four deep y’all still get folded
hold this d_ck, finna bust on yo wife she a hoe
my bad my bad, i ain’t notice
oh sh_t, step on ’em crushing they bones

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