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kwa (rap) - been tippin lyrics

these b_tches joking
smoking on d_ck
and she choking
he piping you up cause he hoping
you make it before me
that n_gga ain’t even my homie
he lying on me like he know me
n_gga, you wish, say he a dog
he a b_tch
must be a hoe how he switch
n_gga who this
f_ck him, he icing my wrist
if he ain’t then you know i’ma dip
i had lint in my pockets
ain’t have no change in my wallet
get money, i change up the logic
really, it’s simple
popping my sh_t like a pimple
no matter, i gotta stay solid
gotta stay patient
i know thesе n_ggas be hating
they mad cause thе p_ssy be playing
yeah, i keep him waiting
cause if you ain’t l!cking no kitty
no sticky, bae what is you saying
huh
b_tches be capping
but we bout that action yeah
you gotta top that
trying to do better, but riding with honcho
don’t let a b_tch talk back
ayy they all out of sh_t they can say
tryna get money, then send them my way
n_ggas be broke as the f_ck, askin’ me to pull up
tryna f_ck, that’s the sh_t that i hate, like, yeah
weed in my backpack
d_mn b_tches was laughing at me
now i give them hoes something to laugh at
yeah
fake like you clapping for me
b_tch i might hurt your feelings
and clap back lil’ b_tch
pretty as f_ck i like hanging with thugs
i ain’t nick, but i beez where the trap at, d_mn
f_cking this n_gga, he checking for ops then he stop
he like bae, where the strap at
came up from nothing, i get what i’m wanting

i used to put forces in trash bags
but b_tches can’t walk in my shoes
think she my twin, she can’t do what i do
b_tch wanna be me and move how i move
i’m teaching these b_tches, let’s go back to school

like d_mn
i pledge allegiance that i’ma get money
and f_ck all that sh_t they be talking about, ayy
if a b_tch f_ck on your n_gga, then f_ck on her daddy
inside of her momma house, b_tch
they all out of sh_t they can say
if it’s bout money, then send it my way
n_ggas be broke as the f_ck, asking me to show love
in the club, that’s the sh_t that i hate, like, what
b_tch where the cash at
n_gga sayin’ you him
but i ain’t buying no drinks for my girl
that’s the sh_t that we laugh at, yeah
fake like you clapping for me
and i might hurt your feelings
you want me to clap back, nah
pretty as a f_ck, i like hanging with thugs
i ain’t nick, but i beez where the trap at, b_tch
f_ckin’ this n_gga, he checking for ops then he stop
he like, bae, where the strap at
came up from nothing, i get what i’m wanting

i used to put forces in trash bags, but
b_tches can’t walk in my shoes
think she my twin, she can’t do what i do
b_tch wanna be me and move how i move
i’m teaching these b_tches, let’s go back to school

ayy, weed in my backpack
b_tches was laughing at me
now i get them hoes something to laugh at
ayy, fake like you clapping for me, b_tch
i might hurt your feelings, i f_ck around, clap back
pretty as a f_ck, i like hanging with thugs
i ain’t nick, but i beez where the trap at

- kwa rap lyrics

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