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lougotcash & bobby shmurda – foreign shit كلمات اغاني

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[chorus: lougotcash]
don’t need a b_tch, don’t want the b_tch
i f_ck a b_tch, don’t cuff the b_tch
’cause i could never love no b_tch
my brother blood, my cousins crip
if it ain’t gas, don’t want the sh_t
gangster sh_t, they love that sh_t
f_ck that b_tch, don’t cuff that b_tch

[verse 1: lougotcash]
f_ck that b_tch, don’t need that b_tch
while shmurda’s on that other sh_t
that schemin’ sh_t, that robbin’ sh_t
that murder sh_t, they seen that sh_t
i see your b_tch, she spread her legs and louie get between that sh_t
that foreign sh_t, that ‘rari sh_t
or i’m on lamborghini sh_t
that glocky on, that switch and sh_t
my b_tch be on that switchin’ sh_t
we f_cked her, me and bro, she was walkin’ on that switchin’ sh_t
but she ain’t know we switchin’ sh_t
this perky got me glitchin’, b_tch
addy got me geekin’, ho, ain’t even know i hit your b_tch
[chorus: lougotcash]
i f_ck a b_tch, don’t cuff the b_tch
’cause i could never love no b_tch
my brother blood, my cousins crip
if it ain’t gas, don’t want the sh_t
gangster sh_t, they love that sh_t
f_ck that b_tch, don’t cuff that b_tch
that foreign sh_t, that ‘rari sh_t
or i’m on lamborghini sh_t

[verse 2: bobby shmurda]
i tuck the bread, i duck the feds
my brothers locked, my n_ggas dead
my wrist a drop, my b_tch oh yeah
my n_ggas hot, them n_ggas scared
we shoot at cops, who f_ckin’ cares?
my shooters poppin’ anywhere
free gutta them, they know it’s, yeah, yeah, yeah
jump out the coupe and start dumpin’, my n_gga
ain’t nothin’ to send ’em, they comin’, my n_gga
i tell ’em to done it, they doneing you n_ggas
put every one of you n_ggas
bustin’ that sh_t in her stomach, my n_gga
she jumpin’ and f_ckin’ and cummin’, my n_gga
i’m dumpin’ that sh_t on her tummy, lil’ n_gga
yeah, i am gon’ run into one of you n_ggas
n_ggas been pimpin’, been pimpin’, my n_gga
don’t trip and don’t walk with no limpin’, my n_gga
i come from the cracks in the kitchen, my n_gga
yeah, i had to put a clip on that n_gga
i’m definitely standin’ on business, my n_gga
no talkin’, no chattin’, no snitchin’, my n_gga
and definitely don’t talk to no women, my n_gga
unless she with it, my n_gga
[chorus: lougotcash]
i f_ck a b_tch, don’t cuff the b_tch
’cause i could never love no b_tch
my brother blood, my cousins crip
if it ain’t gas, don’t want the sh_t
gangster sh_t, they love that sh_t
f_ck that b_tch, don’t cuff that b_tch
that foreign sh_t, that ‘rari sh_t
or i’m on lamborghini sh_t

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