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ji beats - drippin’ flava كلمات أغنية

(idea comin’ for the 808)
hoe i don’t like broke b_tches, b_tch i need a payment
if the b_tch got two feet, then the b_tch can hit the pavement
if the b_tch ain’t got sh_t for me, the b_tch is leaving faceless
drippin’ flava on a b_tch, lil hoe, come and taste this

why the f_ck would i want this b_tch? the lil b_tch is basic
slapped the b_tch across the face, she got drool up on my mason’s
my n_gga giving out testers, so the junkies come and taste this
mix the track 1 with the track 2, i gotta copy paste it, huh

b_tch i gotta copy paste it
d_mn near got kicked up out the club, i’m way too wasted
i can tell this n_gga sippin’ fake drank, i cannot taste it
d_mn near beat the f_ck outta a n_gga, i left him faceless, huh
my b_tch said i’m actin’ ruthless
sippin raw drank everyday, it d_mn near left me toothless
ion trust these n_ggas so you know i gotta ride with two sticks
dropped the top, now it’s roofless
i’m riding ’round with two b_tches

i’m riding ’round three b_tches
matter of fact, it’s four b_tches
ptsd so i gotta keep the 4_nicky
i got anything you need, sh_t i even got that woah vicky
police pulled me out the car, sh_t i think they found the bl!cky, huh
god d_mn, b_tch you know i’m stashed up
heard yo chain got took, why you lookin’ mad at us?
i’m finna grab some new cash, b_tch, you finna grab the bus
my b_tch ass so fat, when she walk, i smack her b_tt
n_gga i saw your new girl, b_tch, i’m finna sn_tch her up
but i just want what’s in her purse, then i’m finna add it up
i ain’t think the b_tch know, and i ain’t think i had enough
i had to lie to the b_tch, i told the b_tch i wanna f_ck
i ain’t even want the b_tch, i want whatever’s in her purse
saw these n_ggas backstab me, b_tch, i’m finna do em worse
these n_ggas got my name in they mouth, i guess they want a verse
you better keep my name out your mouth before you get a he_rs_, huh

b_tch before you get a he_rs_
liu kang kicked the b_tch out my face, she tryna flirt
d_mn these hoes ain’t sh_t, so i know these b_tches worth
this b_tch is too fanned out, want me to sign up on her shirt
i want what’s in ya b_tch pockets, i ain’t want what’s in her skirt
i ain’t f_ckin’ with these n_ggas cuz most these n_ggas nerds
i can get a check on the 1st, 2nd & the 3rd
i can sell anything
i can sell some dirt up to the earth

hoe i don’t like broke b_tches, b_tch i need a payment
if the b_tch got two feet, then the b_tch can hit the pavement
if the b_tch ain’t got sh_t for me, the b_tch is leaving faceless
drippin’ flava on a b_tch, lil hoe, come and taste this

- ji beats

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