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03 greedo - lame lyrics

[intro: 03 greedo]
i can’t
you lame
you lame
you lame

[chorus: 03 greedo]
i can’t love no b+tch
i can’t (i can’t)
i can’t (i can’t)
cuz i can’t trust no b+tch
i can’t (i can’t)
i can’t (i can’t)
but you the type to trust that b+tch
you lame (you lame)
you lame (you lame)
cuz you the type to love that b+tch
you lame (you lame)
you lame (you lame)

[verse 1: 03 greedo]
uh
lil’ lame n+gga, linkin’ for the fame n+gga
say, this b+tch that done f+cked the whole gang
if you play you a [?]
keep that yay’ in my beanie
lovin’ her is dumb
trappin’, bussin’ plays out the heenie
projects full of hotties, looks can be deceivin’
if you got a problem, guaranteed they grab the heaters
that’s why i can’t trust them
why would i f+ck them?
pillow+talkin’, start off with a question when you dumb+drunk
so, i be on that stay+up, i can’t f+ckin’ lay+up
gangster before i’m a player
move slow, these hoes’ll play ya
never give a b+tch paper, learned that from my n+gga razer
mafia just like italians
hostages to get my weight up
[chorus: 03 greedo]
i can’t love no b+tch
i can’t (i can’t)
i can’t (i can’t)
cuz i can’t trust no b+tch
i can’t (i can’t)
i can’t (i can’t)
but you the type to trust that b+tch
you lame (you lame)
you lame (you lame)
cuz you the type to love that b+tch
you lame (you lame)
you lame (you lame)

[verse 2: who kid woody]
see, you the type of n+gga to cut that b+tch off [?]
i give her good d+ck, it got her payin’ for the p+n+s
purple rag like barnie, wrapped around [?]
she said she wanna chill with us, b+tch, you gotta give me neck
[?] road, that’s the set
[?] leave you whacked
i ain’t never been a pimp, but got your b+tch givin’ me a check
i got the keys to the house, i’m there when she put you out
you a lame, when she get mad she make you sleep up on the couch
i beat that p+ssy, then i’m out but leave that nut up in her mouth
b+tch, i’m cold like a fridge, ain’t no way to thaw me out
you used to f+ckin’ with them lames, so i smack you in your mouth
use your head, get some bread
no f+ckin’ with open hands
[chorus: 03 greedo]
i can’t love no b+tch
i can’t (i can’t)
i can’t (i can’t)
cuz i can’t trust no b+tch
i can’t (i can’t)
i can’t (i can’t)
but you the type to trust that b+tch
you lame (you lame)
you lame (you lame)
cuz you the type to love that b+tch
you lame (you lame)
you lame (you lame)

- 03 greedo lyrics

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