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b. simone - raw shit freestyle lyrics

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they say they want some of that raw sh-t
b. simone give you something to work with
are you use instagram, how is it annoyed
i’m ignoring you b-tches on purpose
ya n-gga on my story lurkin
the money called said it was urgent
rap b-tches washed up like detergent
while i dissect this beat like a surgeon, i’m emerging

lil b-tch stop subbin in ya captions
for i post a pic right on ya n-gga mattress
how i’ just playin we know ya n-gga broke so i do not want your man
1 day made 50 bands
i got that sauce i’m in the kitchen with a pan
you rap hoes so dependent all yall
need a ghost and you all use a pen d-mn

i’m back in my zone
he call i don’t answer my phone
broke n-gga please leave me alone
that p-n-s is large but b-tch that n-gga is ours
i refuse to share d-ck anymore
back on tour
atlanta my home hoe so take ya shoes off at the door
can’t do the fake sh-t anymore
n-gga you f-cking with hoes that f-ck for dior them lame wh0r-s

how you hoes claim you dont like me but you use the
b. simone tone when you conversating its aggravating
n-ggas complain they don’t like weave and
makeup but you still wearing beijing what
baby boy you confused
everything that i do they gon do
b-tch you couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes
share for share doesn’t help my brand it helps you

yo b-tch would’ve been gave up
we argue all night then f-ck to makeup
and brush every single problem under the rug
can’t find a good man cause i love me a thug honestly n-ggas
don’t know how to love honestly n-ggas don’t know how to f-ck
i’m tired of fake moaning acting like its
alright just to catch a flight in the morning

i keep it 100
never subtracting just adding
broke b-tches is mad and i’m laughing
account on the mili ya feel me
my wrist is on platinum
pulled a stack out and i smacked him
rap b-tches phoney they owe me
they stealing my swag it ain’t free baby run me my money
yea hoe run me my money
lil b-tch what the f-ck is so funny
you laughing and sh-t
till my n-ggas get the clappin and sh-t

i’m back in this b-tch
(you back in this b-tch?)
yea im back in this b-tch
my n-gga not blind but pull up with the sticks
while i am at the bank doing mathematics
you b-tches getting f-cked on the craftmatics
he hit it from the back then he back at it

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