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03 greedo – neva make me mad lyrics

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[intro]

yeah
i seen you on the gram
bustin’ your lil’ moves feel me
got you a red bottom
got your bankroll, your lil’ foreign
you doin’ your thang
n-gga have a few lil’ dreams about you
you feel me?
you feel me i, i’ll stunt on you i got my own money
i know you flockin’ i’m trappin’
let’s put it together you feel me?
n-gga doin’ his lil’ music sh-t
you see what’s going on, aye
power couple type sh-t you feel me? aye

[chorus]

baby buy you that new bag got you spoiled like a brat
you know you could never make me mad like that
you know i could blow a check cause i’m getting to the racks
plug just flew in with a brand new pack
and we gon’ keep gettin’ money
we gon’ keep gettin’ money
baby we gon’ keep gettin’ money
and we keep spending money
you can keep spending money
baby you can keep spending money
baby buy you that new bag got you spoiled like a brat
you know you could never make me mad like that
you know i could blow a check cause i’m getting to the racks
plug just flew in with a brand new pack
and we gon’ keep gettin’ money
we gon’ keep gettin’ money
baby we gon’ keep gettin’ money
and we keep spending money
you can keep spending money
baby you can keep spending money
[verse 1]

just had an hour conversation free my f-ckin flee
keep it silent with my people so she f-ck with me
she know to pull up sittin’ pretty, it get ugly
she back to likin’ n-ggas let that lil’ b-tch off the leash
who you? really think you playin’ with who knew
i beat it when you dating, keep sh-ttin’ on these haters like
poo poo, put it on me early till a n-gga scream “oooohh”
[?]
i ain’t tryna use you just get used to you
she told me real n-ggas is a usual
a baby loc crip but she beautiful
purple hearted soldier is a purple rose
ima get it poppin’ and buy her a rolls royce
ima get rich on you, no choice

[chorus]

baby buy you that new bag got you spoiled like a brat
you know you could never make me mad like that
you know i could blow a check cause i’m getting to the racks
plug just flew in with a brand new pack
and we gon’ keep gettin’ money
we gon’ keep gettin’ money
baby we gon’ keep gettin’ money
and we keep spending money
you can keep spending money
baby you can keep spending money
baby buy you that new bag got you spoiled like a brat
you know you could never make me mad like that
you know i could blow a check cause i’m getting to the racks
plug just flew in with a brand new pack
and we gon’ keep gettin’ money
we gon’ keep gettin’ money
baby we gon’ keep gettin’ money
and we keep spending money
you can keep spending money
baby you can keep spending money
[verse 2]

and i pray that y’all ain’t serious
cause seriously ima take your b-tch
she way out of your league, let jason hit
tryna stay out of the streets we can take a trip
only relate to a struggle, no relationship
told her f-ck them s-x toys you can play with this
i know you took a lot flockin’ come and take this d-ck
on beezy, thirsty i can make you go greedy
taste you while you text me you can eat me
feel me cause i’m hot like lil wheezy
make my own beats like i’m yeezy
steppin’ on the work in some yeezys
let me give you peace of mind like ima g*nius

[chorus]

baby buy you that new bag got you spoiled like a brat
you know you could never make me mad like that
you know i could blow a check cause i’m getting to the racks
plug just flew in with a brand new pack
and we gon’ keep gettin’ money
we gon’ keep gettin’ money
baby we gon’ keep gettin’ money
and we keep spending money
you can keep spending money
baby you can keep spending money
baby buy you that new bag got you spoiled like a brat
you know you could never make me mad like that
you know i could blow a check cause i’m getting to the racks
plug just flew in with a brand new pack
and we gon’ keep gettin’ money
we gon’ keep gettin’ money
baby we gon’ keep gettin’ money
and we keep spending money
you can keep spending money
baby you can keep spending money

[outro]

baby buy you that new bag
got you spoiled like a brat
you know you could make me mad
no not like that
you know i could blow a check
cause i’m gettin’ to the racks
plug just flew in yeah yeah
i love your girl
ima f-ck your girl yeah
i love your girl
bet a n-gga finna f-ck your girl
hey i love your girl
ima f-ck your girl
ima f-ck your girl
ima f-ck your girl
yeah oh yeah
aye aye
its only one
its only one
03 03
its only one 03
i seen you with your lil’ b-tch mayne
yo b-tch can’t do what a n-gga gon’ do baby
hey, come f-ck with a real player
you don’t need him baby
you know i ain’t gon’ disrespect you
we could have a one oh threesome baby
hahaha yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
aye yeah yeah ohhh ohhh three yeah yeah yeah



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