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21 savage - bitch boy* lyrics

[intro]
b+tch boy, b+tch boy
got a hundred n+ggas, stick boy, stick boy
get your punk ass fliped boy, fliped boy (little b+tch boy, b+tch)

[verse]
i ain’t buy these camaros for no smoke
i buy these camaros for twelve (on god)
you know i’m selling reefer, n+gga i rawdog my scale (21)
he jammed up, we gon’ [?] that p+ssy so [?]
call ’em down bad [?]
gas station pumped twelve, gave his ass twelve
i don’t need no seatbelt, i’m a crash dummy (crash dummy)
my pockets get so friendly, i got mad money (on god)
choppa turned him usain bolt and now his ass runnin’ (straight up)
oh you bad huh (21)
you think you a mad with that punk ass hand gun
h+lla choppas ’round me, p+ssy we ready to [?] sum
whole lotta strikers, i’m 21 gang, lil n+gga i [?] sum
so many drums pulled up, lil n+gga thought we was in a [?]
smith and wesson 762 (woo, woo)
fox five channеl [?] (woo, woo)
all my n+ggas got blues clues (woo, woo)
hit you in your head, watch it boom (woo, woo)
mad 90 knock you out your shoеs (woo, woo)
n+gga you a rapper not a goon (woo, woo)
i wish they would have caught him in the booth (woo, woo)
shoot him out his box and make him move (woo, woo)
oh you want all the smoke huh
that what you said (21)
shoot up all the folks huh, that p+ssy sk+nk (p+ssy)
you the b+tch, he outside him and his friends [?…]
announce the smoke on instagram, thats police sh+t
we with the whole block, but i hope he hit
i’m a real street n+gga, you better watch your lips
[?] this rapping on my mother, i’m tryna top me sum sh+t
choppas, choppas, we shoot ’em with choppas, choppas
you better call the coppers, coppers
we pullin’ up with choppas, choppas
no blueface i [?…]
he need a morgue, not a doctor, doctor
i heard they hit him with a choppa, choppa

- 21 savage lyrics

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