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philthy rich - wit out u lyrics

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[verse 1 ?]
you be leaving and coming back, like lebron [?]
i be p_ssing you off, and i be tryna get you mad
2008, the year your boy was doing bad
you let me hit the road in your car and move the bag
don’t want you to leave me, and see you with no other n_ggas
you don’t want me [?] no other b_tches
bonnie and clide, i sware to god [?] f_cking with us
you [?] when i met you, i be like what’s up with n_ggas?
motherf_ck them n_ggas, ’cause they ain’t no boss
you used to f_ck with such and such, but i ain’t gon’ talk
got a young n_gga h_rney, by the way that you walk
seperate the girls from women, by the way that you talk
now look
every n_gga need a real b_tch to hold him down
out in oakland with philthy, dawg showed me round
b_tches showing cali love, throw a p_ssy at me
try not to f_ck with no hoes, ’cause i know you wouldn’t be happy

[verse 2: philthy rich]
don’t give a f_ck about no club songs or love songs
screaming free all my n_ggas, til my thugs home
n_gga, you just what she want, n_gga, i’m what she need
’cause all that sh_t she do with you, she can’t do with me
these n_ggas’ll die over [?]
[?] b_tch where i met you
i was in the masi, with n0body [?]
so your hating ass partners need to mind [?]
all them cars in your bio, none in your garage
the b_tch told me everything, how you really in love
i’m in the field with these n_ggas, known to bust gats
you in the field with some n_ggas who well known rats
it’s philthy
[verse 3: payroll giovanni]
i got me a bad b_tch, chanel bag b_tch
the type to hold the stash sh_t, never even ask sh_t
never stress or trip about all my old past sh_t
she ride with me to the end, it’s me and her all in that benz
it’s me and her up in the mall, shopping all our stress away
motherf_ck the both of them, i’m sure is what my exes say
my name is what my neighbors say, her tat say the same thing
f_ck with her for real, ’cause she was there when i just maintained
i’m in the streets, just pray for me and wait for me
i’m in them [?] like in them sheets, when you can’t speak
i need somebody on my side to hold down
[?] wear the crowns

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