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babylowsk1 - nobu lyrics

[verse 1]
stun on you n+ggas to show you
finna take my hoe to n0bu
lately i’m moving like goku
how you finna copy some i showed you
disappointed you better do better
hoe with the team better forget her
shopping at shein you ain’t got real leather
throw up the racks i be changing the weather
heard you fell off i hope you get

[chorus]
lost all your racks, embarrassing
can’t miss a shot, i’m like perišić (ivan)
1 of 1, ain’t no comparison
n+ggas be making me sick, i need medicine
they crazy, must be on some ketaminе
he said he the boss, hе ain’t scaring me
pockets was fat, now slim
i guess he feeding it phentermine

[verse 2]
i put the racks in the sofa
i feel like blk kosher
if i move into your city i’m presidential gon come with a chauffeur
everytime young n+gga said he gon drop im talk of the town it’s over
im asta im not talking clover can’t even mention you give you exposure
[chorus]
lost all your racks, embarrassing
can’t miss a shot, i’m like perišić (ivan)
1 of 1, ain’t no comparison
n+ggas be making me sick, i need medicine
they crazy, must be on some ketamine
he said he the boss, he ain’t scaring me
pockets was fat, now slim
i guess he feeding it phentermine

[verse 3: k1llbrady]
b+tch got a widebody lil brady built her
bout like 45band for a brand new chinchilla
it’s about 1am we just walked in the club filled the section with bottles your section got nada
momma thought that i was losing my hope in religion she told me the devil wears prada
look a lot more like money changed up my appearance
might go build a b+tch up and go buy her veneers
we just left the store check the stocks in amiri
i blow in a month what you make in a year
checked up on my dawg we ain’t speak in some years
i been through some sh+t and he missed all the tears
swarovski these diamonds they hitting off the ear
i see a real n+gga right up in the mirror
lil brady gmg man of the year
bel air rosè my b+tch can’t drink no beer
i don’t make music for n+ggas that ain’t in the club and ain’t getting no p+ssy
i don’t make music for n+ggas that f+ck on lame hoes
the truth make me sound like a bully
really flexed up and went fixed up my posture
sat+rday lunch took my mom to get pasta
momma don’t like when i got my pants saggin’
that’s just the life of a young n+gga having
i’m in the northside yeah was hanen?
goyard bag got trees like cali
b+tch got her life on cam i carly
i got a right hand man don’t call me
i keep quiet come back and i’m sh+ttin’ on em
okay lil brady turned to a big stunna
and my b+tch look so good with chanel on
i could turn a b+tch up to a big stunna

- babylowsk1 lyrics

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