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lil ron ngb - intro part 2 (remix) lyrics
[intro]
b_tch
aye
[verse]
percs got a n_gga itchin
mamma like son you need to be cool you trippin
i’m hard headed i don’t listen
all i know is get this money and f_ck on these b_tches
man these n_ggas b_tches, n_gga just be round just to tell all your business
imma shoot him till i’m finished, then imma pull off i ain’t leaving no witness
ain’t n0body f_cking wit me
i’m the hottest n_gga that’s coming outta my city
i use to ride on the [?], sellin trey fives an i’m taking quarters an pennies
please don’t look at me funny
cause imma get paid my n_gga cause money is money
mamma ain’t raisе no dummy
pulled out a foot long just to put in her tummy
then shе gotta kick rocks, that ain’t my main hoe i know her from the block
that b_tch a thot, you can have her little bro but that p_ssy hot
yeah that p_ssy [?], it need a tune up put her sh_t in the shop
yeah she need to stop, can’t be mad at her cause her mamma a thot
yeah her brother a opp, imma just play my role just to give him a shot
then i’m back on the block stacking up every dollar just to get to the top
b_tch i can not fall, i ain’t gon chew the pill imma let it dissolve
yeah give me a call, yeah that p_ssy wet but it ain’t got no wall
b_tch i’m in my zone, if you f_ck with the family we doing you wrong
yeah i’m finna be gone, i ain’t need no f_cking help did it on my own
yeah what i do wrong, wake up to bad b_tches screaming in the phone
yeah leave me alone, six sisters they be ready to do a b_tch wrong
b_tch i got the sauce, try to keep up with me you f_ck around get lost
b_tch what do it cost, b_tches be calling me before i can even floss
b_tch you not a facta but imma hard so rip brian and mecca
name a n_gga that’s better
that p_ssy get wet but when she with me it get wetter
hit the b_tch then forget her
they like ron you cold go put on a sweater
when we gon do something never
every time i’ve drop something my pockets get fatter an my b_tch look badder
ain’t doing no drop off till the uber come get her
b_tch
[outro]
y’all know how the f_ck we coming b_tch
i ain’t gotta say to much
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