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bakersteez - never believe me lyrics

[intro:]
look at the view, look at the ice on the jewels
f-cking these b-tches in two’s
look what that money’ll do

[chorus:]
never believe me when i said i’d do this
now i got the whole crew lit
say f-ck it and got me a new wrist
them neva believe me b-tches be coming in two’s now
vex i took the whole crew down
b-tches be loving the new sound
them neva believe me
old hoes blowing phones up
same woes never switched up
them never believe me (b-tch yah)
you better believe me (yah yah uh uh uh)

[verse 1:]
look i’m on top b-tch i’m the sh-t now
all a you n-gg-s that’s acting up better sit down
i’m tryna get it wit all my bros no discount
all of these b-tches they wanna know what the clique bout
she threw that p-ssy like she know me
she threw that, she threw that p-ssy like she owe me
she cheering, she cheering for me like i’m omi
i whip that water, wrist game on gin-bili
crossing over switching lanes like i’m kobe
i got options tell that b-tch i’m never lonely
i’m the cream of the crop
got em staring at the gleam of the rocks
apply the pressure like it’s heat to the pot
so high up the ladder i be at the top
b-tch i’m so hot
i’m saucy patek philippe on me
i f-ck your b-tch i’m sorry
i’m making waves gnarly tsunami’s
old hoes blowing phones up
same woes never switched up

[verse 2:]
i’m lit, i’m illuminated
austin powers, i’m groovy baby
livin life like a movie baby
lot a flavors that curry gravy
keep your favours we young and wavy
imma save her like patrick swayze
got young money like tunechi baby
got young money like tunechi baby
jeez i’m on a run for that paper, tha cheese
squeeze them t-tties on me, them t-tties on fleek
whee… they staring, i’m gleaming, my diamonds on lean
sky is the limit my mind is at ease
watch these b-tches come and go dawg
yard n-gg- but she rubbin on my goyard
yea she go hard
got em twerkin like it’s soca
swing the keys to the benz i drive it like i’m mozart, go kart
check the flow charts, mo fire gimme mo sparks
off the henny b-tch i’m so charged
off that molly never f-ckin with that coca
you say you poppin b-tch you so called

- bakersteez lyrics

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