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$not - i left my richard millie lyrics

[intro: $not]
you’re rocking with 99.7 jam radio
doing radio ([?])
worldstar
yuh, ayy, f_ck it (hahaha)
f_ck, yuh, ayy
yuh, ayy
man, i left something at yo’ house, right here
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

[chorus: $not]
man, i left something at yo’ house, and i gotta get it (uh_huh)
no ifs and buts about it, b_tch, bro, i’m really with it (huh?)
bustin’ at your faded windows, all_black, dirty tenant (yuh)
yeah, she timid, real wicked, got a bad b_tch limit (b_tch)
man, i left something at yo’ house, and i gotta get it (gotta get it)
no ifs and buts about it, b_tch, bro, i’m really with it (huh?)
bustin’ at your faded windows, all_black, dirty tenant (yuh)
yeah, she timid, real wicked, got a bad b_tch limit

[verse: $not]
wanna meet me at my crib, nineteen thirty_seven mission (yuh)
bust a cup, make a right, i’ll be in your vision (i’ll be)
if i got a problem with a b_tch, i won’t even listen (yuh)
if i got a problem with a boy, keep a tool to fix it (yuh)
lame_ass lil’ n_gga, and he rockin’ true religion (true)
i’ma teach you how to be a man, lil’ n_gga, listen (uh, uh, uh_uh)
i’ma teach you how to be a man, most y’all n_ggas b_tches (yuh)
this that boss sh_t, mob sh_t, ride around with a mop stick
when i hit these f_ckin’ n_ggas, thirty_thousand to their head (yuh)
and if you don’t k!ll him, bring him back f_ckin’ dead (b_tch)
and, bro, i love a b_tch that’s suckin’ d_ck until it’s red (haha)
the money comin’ in, hundred milli’ on the bed (yuh)
richard mille’s on my wrist, golden cubans on my neck (yuh)
richard mille with the fit, with an all_black vest (uh_huh), yuh
f_ckin’ suck it, suck it, f_ckin’ suck it, b_tch (yuh)
causin’ ruckus with this b_tch, with extended clips (yuh)
[chorus: $not]
man, i left something at yo’ house, and i gotta get it (uh_huh)
no ifs and buts about it, b_tch, bro, i’m really with it (huh?)
bustin’ at your faded windows, all_black, dirty tenant (yuh)
yeah, she timid, real wicked, got a bad b_tch limit (b_tch)
man, i left something at yo’ house, and i gotta get it (gotta get it)
no ifs and buts about it, b_tch, bro, i’m really with it (huh?)
bustin’ at your faded windows, all_black, dirty tenant (yuh)
yeah, she timid, real wicked, got a bad b_tch limit

- not lyrics

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