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[intro]
brr (yeah)
yeah, n+ggas know what the f+ck goin’ (okay)
big babychiefdoit, man
slatt (i’ma show you b+tch+ass n+ggas how it is, man, big babychiefdoit, man)
(lil’ fox, why you so godly, cuz?)

[chorus]
my old b+tch broke, i’m up
catch a n+gga walkin’ out the crib with his head in his phone, then blow, f+ck n+gga, look up
catch a n+gga walkin’ inside, makin’ him dive, feelin’ like he doin’ push+ups
i ain’t come in this party to chill, i’m ready to k!ll, i dare a n+gga look at me tough
b+tch, close your eyes
all my n+ggas tryna bounce out the car, we still don’t know
you so called havin’ this sh+t, but you on my d+ck, b+tch, go do a crime
you wanna know how we got your lo’? ’cause i seen that ass on live (on live)
how the f+ck you say y’all opps when in y’all beef, n0body has died? (what the f+ck?)

[verse]
if that was me, i’m passin’ out bags, twenty thousand a piece
i swear n+ggas not f+ckin’ with me, i don’t care if we talk about money or beats
dthang, that’s my fifty twice, for that lil’ boy, i inherit the beef (on god)
i can’t tell if she sizin’ me up, but a b+tch wanna f+ck how she starin’ at me, slatt (brr, baow, baow, baow)
you could run, but you can’t hide, if you stay in the house, then your door kicked (come here)
why the f+ck would you lie sayin’ you motion knowin’ you can’t even show sh+t? (broke ass)
don’t ask me how many hoes i f+cked, one of ’em probably was your b+tch (uh)
i’m that n+gga and it’s no secret, everybody already know this
big booty b+tch is bummy, d+mn, ho, you just spilled my tris
all you b+tches declined me when we was in school, now y’all on my d+ck
all y’all had to do was vibe and i would’ve put you in rick
psych, i’m lyin’ like a motherf+cker, i’m not buyin’ you sh+t
you was a thot, hoppin’ c+ck to c+ck, i feel bad for your mother
she say she gon’ call her people on who? b+tch, f+ck your brother
d+mn, i miss my g26, i swear that b+tch was b+tter
you on the ‘gram actin’ like you the man, but in real life, you a buster
n+gga, i could turn nothin’ to somethin’, got two bad b+tches, they f+ckin’ each other
blowin’ the switch and it grrt, stutter, these n+ggas is duckin’ and divin’ for cover
i f+cked her with a balloon when i went in the room ’cause i didn’t have a rubber
’cause i’ll be d+mned i f+ck and i wake up feelin’ like usher
[chorus]
my old b+tch broke, i’m up
catch a n+gga walkin’ out the crib with his head in his phone, then blow, f+ck n+gga, look up
catch a n+gga walkin’ inside, makin’ him dive, feelin’ like he doin’ push+ups
i ain’t come in this party to chill, i’m ready to k!ll, i dare a n+gga look at me tough
b+tch, close your eyes
all my n+ggas tryna bounce out the car, we still don’t know who the f+ck gon’ drive
you so called havin’ this sh+t, but you on my d+ck, b+tch, go do a crime
you wanna know how we got your lo’? ’cause i seen that ass on live (on live)
how the f+ck you say y’all opps when in y’all beef, n0body has died?

[outro]
b+tch, close your eyes, b+tch, close your eyes
i dare a n+gga look at me tough, nah, b+tch, close your eyes
b+tch, close your hoes, nah, b+tch, close your eyes
’cause i dare a n+gga look at me crazy, b+tch, close your eyes

- babychiefdoit lyrics

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