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babystaydown - next to u lyrics

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[intro]
(exo)
(deuxe made this one)

[chorus]
pop out b+tch, tryna find my piece and get right next to you
right now i’m by myself, getting high thinking about the sh+t you do
i done spind them f+ck n+ggas on the street, these n+ggas through
talm’ ’bout you gon’ f+ck on one of my n+ggas, do what you do
b+tch i ain’t giving no f+ck at all
i’m just the type of n+gga to f+ck on a b+tch then miss her, then get the lil hoe to my door
dough in my pockets tryna f+ck up the mall
n+ggas be b+tches, i ain’t mentioning ya’ll
restrain the b+tch, put the d+ck in her mouth
sometimes i think ’bout losing her, but i don’t think imma lose her

[verse]
young n+gga did done grewed up
b+tch i got my blues up
make that b+tch come do sumn’
big glock got a 50+round drum, imma still keep this sh+t around her
when i’m witchu i’m bein’ lit that like that dum, dumb, and dumber
freak ahh hoe tryna eat a boy up just name the b+tch jeff dunham
he spoke on the sh+t, catch a n+gga in person heart beating like donda donda
10mm glock with a switch on this back, this b+tch just hittin’ like thunder
300 black that’s the real deal, we’ll whoop his ass like mama
i told that b+tch get comfortable
soon as i park the m5, b+tch imma boot up, imma turn to a monster
f+ck n+gga talm’ ’bout smoke, but you don’t want it, you don’t want it
we rockin’ nine like a band, i’m slimin’ the n+gga just show me your hands
i’ll f+ck your friend lil b+tch i’m just sayin’
i’ll f+ck your friend lil b+tch i’m just playin’
the b+tch was just playin’ tho
i gotchu, let your man go, but ima just f+ck your friend tho
god d+mn i dropped the perc but i got the xan tho
f+ck is u sayin’ lil b+tch, i hop off planes and bust it like rambo
[chorus]
pop out b+tch, tryna find my piece and get right next to you
right now i’m by myself, getting high thinking about the sh+t you do
i done spind them f+ck n+ggas on the street, these n+ggas through
talm’ ’bout you gon’ f+ck on one of my n+ggas, do what you do
b+tch i ain’t giving no f+ck at all
i’m just the type of n+gga to f+ck on a b+tch then miss her, then get the lil hoe to my door
dough in my pockets tryna f+ck up the mall
n+ggas be b+tches, i ain’t mentioning ya’ll
restrain the b+tch, put the d+ck in her mouth
sometimes i think ’bout losing her, but i don’t think imma lose her



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