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ily loncey - no sleep كلمات الأغنية

[chorus]
we ain’t getting no sleep in this b_tch had a run up two hundred
am with your mom in the trap house
chuggin them jugs i know that you wouldn’t done it
calling her name like a dog
i bet that you knew she was the mother f_cker coming
mad a k!lling off the jug lil b_tch!
look at my pocket that sh_t just be thumpin

[verse]
walk in the crib like i walk in the function!
i’ll buy your house with a 2_mill reduction
smacking your thot with a two handed cuffin
you getting full but you getting stuff like mc stuffin
(uh) getting stuff off of the blames
getting in trouble this sh_t all the same
check out my pocket this sh_t ain’t no game!
roll up your brother that bot talkin dank (ah)
b_tch i be feeling real famish
am chasing green and you chasing the cabbagе (beep)
heard the mac ten lil b_tch say hе vanished
say you want beef lil b_tch don’t drag it
made five bands off of screaming
shawty went down she suck on my s_m_n
suck on my soul like a mother f_cking demon
boa sh_t lil b_tch we ain’t scheming
hit up boa now am feeling so geeked up!
made five bands lil b_tch come keep up
i ain’t pouring up a cill you sipping off a teacup
imma need a bad b_tch give me head get my meat sucked
look at the drank pour up the wok!
let’s drink up!
throw up the set you gon throwin the sink (yeah)
hop in the cut you get cut like the mink cut!
that’s what you get for the mother f_cker drink up
[chorus]
we ain’t getting no sleep in this b_tch had a run up two hundred
am with your mom in the trap house
chuggin them jugs i know that you wouldn’t done it
calling her name like a dog
i bet that you knew she was the mother f_cker coming
mad a k!lling off the jug lil b_tch!
look at my pocket that sh_t just be thumpin

[verse]
walk in the crib like i walk in the function!
i’ll buy your house with a 2_mill reduction
smacking your thot with a two handed cuffin
you getting full but you getting stuff like mc stuffin
(uh) getting stuff off of the blames
getting in trouble this sh_t all the same
check out my pocket this sh_t ain’t no game!
roll up your brother that bot talkin dank (ah)
b_tch i be feeling real famish
am chasing green and you chasing the cabbage (beep)
heard the mac ten lil b_tch say he vanished
say you want beef lil b_tch don’t drag it
made five bands off of screaming
shawty went down she suck on my s_m_n
suck on my soul like a mother f_cking demon
boa sh_t lil b_tch we ain’t scheming
hit up boa now am feeling so geeked up!
made five bands lil b_tch come keep up
i ain’t pouring up a cill you sipping off a teacup
imma need a bad b_tch give me head get my meat sucked
look at the drank pour up the wok!
let’s drink up!
throw up the set you gon throwin the sink (yeah)
hop in the cut you get cut like the mink cut!
that’s what you get for the mother f_cker drink up

- ily loncey

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