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2kley - handbaggé lyrics

[chorus]
b+tch i walk down, got that .40 on my hip
i can’t f+ck with these p+ssies, they not in my clique (forever)
they keep talking too much, i can’t tell ’em sh+t (tell ’em sh+t)
… fourty clip (fourty clip)
walk down b+tch, said it’ll be alright (be alright)
yeah my plug hit me up, yeah the bud got me right (yeah, that’s right)
what (b+tch)
and i can’t listen (what?)
i be steady dissin’ bout your missus’ missus’ missus’ (ooh)
what (what)
yeah (yeah)
my fam got that call (got that f+ckin’ call)
my gang we ran that car (ran that car)
yeah we never got caught (we never got caught)
yeah
yeah they lame, think they poor
yeah, they dead, yeah, like the f+cking dinosaurs

[verse]
b+tch head big, like she an alien (like paul)
they like two, “why you speak so weird?” i’m australian (oi, yeah)
you a pirate, b+tch, yeah scandinavian

[chorus]
b+tch i walk down, got that .40 on my hip (b+tch)
i can’t f+ck with these p+ssies, they not in my clique (nah)
they keep talking too much, i can’t tell ’em sh+t (tell ’em sh+t)
… fourty clip (fourty clip)
walk down b+tch, said it’ll be alright (be alright)
yeah my plug hit me up, yeah the bud got me right (yeah, that’s right)
what (b+tch)
and i can’t listen (what?)
i be steady dissin’ bout your missus’ missus’ missus’ (ooh)
what (what)
yeah (yeah)
my fam got that call (got that f+ckin’ call)
my gang we ran that car (ran that car)
yeah we never got caught (we never got caught)

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