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rayles don - no excuses freestyle lyrics
[skit: boosie badass]
you hoes know what’s goin’ on
know what i’m sayin’?
we gon’ keep gettin’ money,and ridin’ ’round mercedes
everythin’ dropped
till you (?)
b_tch, 223, book my sh_t homie
yeah
ayyy
[hook]
b_tches all over my phone (phone),it’s getting kinda confusing (yeah)
feeling like moses malone (lone), can tell by how i ain’t losing(whoo)
drip,designer shoes,papercuts i got me some bruises (bruises)
if you ain’t talking ’bout money lil’ n_gga then don’t come to me with excuses (h_ll naw)
[verse 1]
b_tch two things (two)
need me an m and a couple few things
you came , you changed ,what the f_ck you saying?
i switch hoes like my own shoe game
kick, kicking this sh_t like luis kang (?)
luis bag over my new chain
standing over n_ggas i’m tall like 2chainz
flex hilfigier with a bust down new ring ( hey)
who told these broke n_ggas that they can flex in the club with all of us?
i’ll be in the v.i.p smokin’ on blunts like “barman please come hold my cup!”
balenci, my sneakers giusseppe
designer on floors, gettin’ too messy
i got a girl she be callin’ me daddy ,i hit he so bad that she won’t even text me
address me, rollie two_toned left sleeve (skrr)
got a thing for these thick girls you know donna ’bout that fatty (smash),yeah
all i ever wanted was money and power
felt so good when i walked out the shower
spent less time when k!llin’ these n_ggas, counting my wins , took more hours (sheish)
pockets gettin’ too hefty
can’t hear no evil better off without an earpiece (yeah)
runnin’ this sh_t like a motherf_ckin’ athlete (run it)
firstly ,where the h_ll is my purp’ please (where)
yeah, i gotta win this season ,we can’t be takin’ a loss (nah)
it’s funny how n_ggas still breathin’ , gimme a sec let’s see who the boss
[hook]
b_tches all over my phone (b_tches),it’s getting kinda confusing (whoa)
feeling like moses malone (lone), can tell by how i ain’t losing(yeah)
drip,designer shoes,papercuts i got me some bruises (bruises)
if you ain’t talking ’bout money lil’ n_gga then don’t come to me with excuses (godd_mn)
[outro]
f_ck with me baby
it’s either you goin’ with him or you comin’ with me baby
ha_ha
let’s go
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