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raq baby - people under the stairs كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(qua did it)
n_gga
mm, n_gga, me and my
b_tch_ass sh_t, n_gga (you know zai produced that sh_t)
f_ck ’em
grr, huh, grr, huh, hmm, huh, huh

[chorus]
you be that young n_gga, yeah, huh, you be that young n_gga swing that stick
got a big gun, k!ll a bear, huh, who wanna catch bodies? this b_tch aim legit
slammin’ on sh_t like ric flair, f_ckin’ a bad b_tch, she doin’ hair
say somethin’ if i like you, b_tch, why would i stare?
only one night her, send a b_tch down the stairs
n_gga don’t gotta be scared
bet he duck when he hear that, “brrt, brrt”
b_tch bound to get into that hog when i pull up, hear that, “skrrt, skrrt”
brand_new ‘cat, this b_tch convert
i ain’t tryna take you on no date, lil’ baby, i came to get under that skirt
got h_lla pape’, i can’t buy you a purse

[verse]
opps always fail when they try to catch me lackin’, it won’t work
on the e_way, bp trucks, hеlla sticks inside when we swеrvin’
give you ten minutes, want me to stay inside, need a perky
hit from the back, got a b_tch on the balcony, neighbors see everything, don’t need a curtain
long as i rap, then you good, i been on it, know you can get everything, b_tch, i been workin’
fry n_ggas up like some chicken, we got a new shipment, i take his ass down right to church’s
put him out, call me curtis
more than a game with us, doin’ this lil’ b_tch dirty
told lil’ bro he can’t sip on this green juice ’cause this b_tch dirty
all you do is f_ck opps, b_tch, i don’t need you, lil’ ho, you dirty
make me mad, i’ll pop me a perky
make her mad, she f_ck on the bro
been f_cked her friend, lil’ b_tch, who you hurtin’?
certain n_ggas on ig be police, keep your head on a swivel, watch who you be swervin’
all of my n_ggas be up on the speed, we gettin’ sh_t gone, can’t move like a turtle
ain’t no n_gga get in my way in the street, i’m flippin’ sh_t over, i’m just like a burger
if they get too close, then we gon’ hurt ’em
got a lil’ bl!ck on my side, it get urgent
we never gave a f_ck, b_tch, we been high, got h_lla sticks sittin’ on the side of suburban
too quick to f_ck the b_tch, i don’t do the flirtin’
[chorus]
you be that young n_gga, yeah, huh, you be that young n_gga swing that stick
got a big gun, k!ll a bear, huh, who wanna catch bodies? this b_tch aim legit
slammin’ on sh_t like ric flair, f_ckin’ a bad b_tch, she doin’ hair
say somethin’ if i like you, b_tch, why would i stare?
only one night her, send a b_tch down the stairs
n_gga don’t gotta be scared
bet he duck when he hear that, “brrt, brrt”
b_tch bound to get into that hog when i pull up, hear that, “skrrt, skrrt”
brand_new ‘cat, this b_tch convert
i ain’t tryna take you on no date, lil’ baby, i came to get under that skirt
got h_lla pape’, i can’t buy you a purse

- raq baby

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