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luh tyler - bp كلمات أغنية

[intro]
yeah
gang, gang
(godd_mn, bimpie, this sh_t hard)
skii

[chorus]
they gettin’ mad ’cause i’m passin’ ’em
mr. skii just like the bp, he keep gas with him (gas)
skii ain’t got no money for you, so stop askin’ him
n_gga, i ain’t givin’ sh_t for free, tyler taxin’ ’em (i’m taxin’ ’em)
brodie in the back sleep, the ‘za pack hit him
used to have a pocket full of lint, now that sack different (cha_ching)
told that b_tch, “bend it over, put your back in it” (ugh)
n_gga, every time i make a song, i put facts in it (on god)

[verse]
outside with it on, blue racks with me (yeah)
stayed down, now these n_ggas mad i get mad cake (n_gga)
your girlfriend shakin’ ass on me backstage
n_ggas old as h_ll, how they still broke at that age? (what the f_ck?)
you don’t like gettin’ money, n_gga, that’s strange (that’s strange)
kicked your b_tch out, she left the crib with some back pain (ugh)
n_gga put the ho before the m’s, n_gga, that’s lame
this lil’ b_tch actin’ dumb as h_ll, but she got brain
everybody on my trail since i got fame (yeah)
first time i seen that ass, i said, “god dang” (godd_mn)
we got hoes at the spot doin’ thot things (thot things)
how you on your ass broke and you not shamed?
i ain’t seen that boy before, n_gga not gang (not gang)
i just took a n_gga ho ’cause my watch bling (watch bling)
won’t pull up to the show if they not payin’ (not payin’)
had to dnd my phone, it won’t stop ringin’ (stop ringin’)
good gas, money long, boy, i’m not playin’ (not playin’)
take her home, get it on, but she not stayin’ (not stayin’)
[interlude]
yeah, ayy (n_gga, you can’t stay the night, bae)
n_gga
gang, gang, skii

[chorus]
they gettin’ mad ’cause i’m passin’ ’em (’cause i’m passin’ ’em)
mr. skii just like the bp, he keep gas with him (i got gas with me)
skii ain’t got no money for you, so stop askin’ him (stop askin’)
n_gga, i ain’t givin’ sh_t for free, tyler taxin’ ’em (yeah, i’m taxin’ ’em)
brodie in the back sleep, the ‘za pack hit him
used to have a pocket full of lint, now that sack different (cha_ching)
told that b_tch, “bend it over, put your back in it” (ugh)
n_gga, every time i make a song, i put facts in it (on god, n_gga)

[outro]
outside with it on, blue racks with me (yeah)
stayed down, now these n_ggas mad i get mad cake (n_gga)
your girlfriend shakin’ ass on me backstage (ugh, ugh)
n_ggas old as h_ll, how they still broke at that age? (what the f_ck?)
get your money up
yeah, dumb n_gga, get your money up

- luh tyler

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