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saiah woes - miley cyrus freestyle كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
(who_who_whole lotta)

[verse]
you say you tweakin’ with the tweakers
ayy, you sayin’ that you geekin’, b_tch, i’m geeker (b_tch, i’m geeker)
we sip mud out the bottle, out the liter (ayy, yeah, ayy)
i got white b_tch fans, justin bieber (justin bieber)
ayy, i walk on stage, i feel like miley cyrus (what? what?)
i might fly the jet, i don’t know no other pilot (nah, ayy)
all i knew was cash, n_gga didn’t have no guidance (n_gga didn’t have no guidance)
‘member when i was sad, granny said, “read your bible” (ayy, yeah, ayy)
need a baddie in my life, i don’t want no titles though (nah, ayy)
i drip and splash in all the time like a diver, ho (just like a diver, ho)
and free slime, smokin’ spider dope (smokin’ spider dope)
i got all kinds of b_tches in my phone, ayy, yeah (ayy, yeah)
i get high, i might get high again (i get high again)
mob ties, this sh_t to the end (yeah)
switch the rides ’cause i need a tint (i need a tint)
n_ggas hidin’ and they smell like b_tch (ayy, yeah)
don’t make no f_ckin’ diamonds, n_gga, put down your wrist (put down your wrist)
i’ll change the climate, i’m the weatherman (ayy, yeah)
i need ice all over the wedding band (all over it)
i ain’t nothin’ nice, you play with me and i get mad (i get mad, ayy)
i got sosa in the cut, he crazy too, he might spaz on ’em, ayy (ayy, fft)
drop top like a barbie on the weekend (what?)
she got a shark jaw, i’m diggin’ in the deep end (ooh, ayy)
this b_tch popped a bar, oh, you must be geekin’ (ayy)
thought you could hit my cup, oh, you must be tweakin’ (these n_ggas tweakin’)
and they ain’t got no chop, f_ck you reachin’ for? (ayy, yeah)
made a million on the block in my adidas sweats (n_gga)
in the field, on the court, i never break a sweats (nah, ayy)
in the benz, in the porsche, they always break they neck (they always break they neck)
had a bankroll since a kid, always somethin’ to flex (ayy, yeah)
he’s officially a b_tch, he’s never comin’ back (he’s never comin’ back)
i’m in the mob, you swimmin’ with the fishes there if you ever speak on woes on wax (n_gga)
you say you trappin’, then trap, n_gga (then trap, n_gga)
so you wanna rap, man, then rap, n_gga (then rap, n_gga)
n_gga stole all my sauce, i don’t want it back (nah)
n_gga like me can never be copied, yeah, that’s facts (yeah, that’s facts)
ten b_tches in the lobby, ass tats (ass tats, ayy)
[outro]
yeah, nah, for real, ayy

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