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289shawty – free oz lyrics

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[intro]
venesia did this

[verse 1: 289shawty]
i already said i’m not yeat
i got them bands on the floor, hit my feet, yeah
n+ggas want smoke out the heat
hittin’ that boy ’til that n+gga deceased, yeah
triple my bands like for three
three for three like i’m curry, that’s me, yeah
most hated n+gga on the planet
n+ggas hate me, n+ggas hate me, don’t know who i am
n+ggas don’t know me, i’m otm cam
i got them bands, i’m gon’ flex on the ‘gram
walk in that building like o+dog
i’m robbin’ n+ggas like i’m o+dog
put the cash in the bag like i’m o+dog
no, you not my homie, you is no dough
got your b+tch givin’ bl+wj+bs
in the back of the audi like, “oh, god”
triple my bands, i got it, n+gga
rackin’ ’em up with lil’ pope oz
yeah, f+ckin’ that ho, she get sticky
i ain’t stoppin’ ’til i get me a billi’
yeah, run up my bands, do you feel me?
no, you broke, n+gga, you do not feel me
on that time, two one’s
we got twin, two guns, yeah
young n+gga f+ckin’ two sl+ts
they was in love with me ‘fore i got bucks, d+mn
free out my n+gga, sayin’ that sh+t ’til it’s backwards
n+gga, yo’ lyrics just some ass words
be quiet ‘fore you in a backwood
[verse 2: pope oz]
woo, woo, woo, woo
drafting these hoes, trade one b+tch for two
your b+tch give me head while i’m in the stu’
289 with two b+tches, 982
my bars are like ice, gave me cold and the flu (achoo)
free me, but ’til then these tracks coming new (yeah, yeah)
bring n+ggas together like i’m a hyphen
f+ck on that b+tch then i hop out that lyken
wait, it was your b+tch i was pipin’?
n+gga, i’m fly, while you is just glidin’
pull out the strap, you know that i’m snipin’
run up your pockets, you know that i’m swipin’
yeah, count up your bands, let’s get to the divin’
my diamonds batch number pd, b.b, dispose properly
bad b+tch wanna top on me
your b+tch give head responsibly
n+ggas tryna copy me
these clones sound like they mocking me
fat ass always blocking me
i swear that sh+t be stalking me
water that p+ssy like flowers, i press on her bresticles like it gives powers
i can go in for an hour, my diamonds be drippin’ like i just came out of the shower, ooh
(ooh, that’s+, ooh, ooh, that’s tough)



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