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barretta - kirby lyrics

[intro]
(chubbs)

[chorus]
i be outside goin’ crazy for jersey (yeah, yeah)
p+ssy pink, she get wet, she not kirby (she not kirby)
i ain’t lackin’, i see your ass lurkin’ (see you lurkin’)
b+tch, that’s perfect (that’s perfect)
diagnosin’ the problem, i’m a surgeon (b+tch, i’m a surgeon)
comin’ to me, you askin’, “what’s hurtin’?” (“what’s hurtin’?”)
ain’t no problems, you tryna get st+rdy (you gon’ get st+rdy)
she a bop, hot pot, gettin’ ready (yeah, she ready)
told her, “spin around,” wet like spaghetti (yeah)
she won’t fall for a bag of baguettes (yeah, yeah, for baguettes)
i tell her, “i’ll f+ck up your life if you let me” (if you let me, b+tch)
black truck, you ain’t see me, still petty (you’re still petty)
shots out, hit the deck, you tryna text (hit the deck)
beat goin’ ‘plex, ain’t no passin’, can’t play catch (boom, yeah)
got a gym, i be doin’ my reps (yeah, doin’ my reps)
got that boy lookin’, still rockin’ guess (still rockin’ guess)
get your minutes up, ridin’ the best (ridin’ the best)
[?] came from [?], he better off dead (he better off dead)
double walkin’, my feet lookin’ wet (lookin’ wet)
sip this lean out the seal, boy, i can’t move my leg (yo, i can’t move my leg)
this that purple, that tris’, hit the qua’ (hit the qua’)
dirty pistol, that b+tch still gon’ f+ck on the gang (yeah, yeah)
[verse]
i do not play by the rules, [?] (yeah, yeah)
regulation, that b+tch understand (understand)
i’m gettin’ rich, you ain’t [?] like [?] ([?])
you still broke, you survivin’ off stakes (yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
i be outside goin’ crazy for jersey (yeah, yeah)
p+ssy pink, she get wet, she not kirby (call her, “kirby”)
i ain’t lackin’, i see your ass lurkin’ (yeah, see your ass lurkin’)
b+tch, that’s perfect (yeah, yeah, that’s perfect, yeah)
diagnosin’ the problem, i’m a surgeon (yeah, b+tch, i’m a surgeon, yeah)
comin’ to me, you askin’, “what’s hurtin’?” (yeah, “what’s hurtin’?”)
ain’t no problems, you tryna get st+rdy (yeah, yeah, you gon’ get st+rdy)
she a bop, hot pot, gettin’ ready (yeah)
told her, “spin around,” wet like spaghetti (yeah, yeah)
she won’t fall for a bag of baguettes (yeah, yeah)
i tell her, “i’ll f+ck up your life if you let me” (your life if you let me, b+tch)
black truck, you ain’t see me, still petty (she a lil’ petty)
shots out, hit the deck, you tryna text (hit the deck)
you ain’t gon’ catch it, ain’t no passin’, can’t play catch (yeah, yeah, yeah)
got a gym, i be doin’ my reps (i be doin’ my reps)
got that boy lookin’, still rockin’ guess (and you still rockin’ guess)
get your minutes up, ridin’ the best (and you ridin’ the, yeah)
[?] came from [?], he better off dead (yeah, and he better off dead)
double walkin’, my feet lookin’ wet (lookin’ wet)
sip this lean out the seal, boy, i can’t move my leg (yo, i can’t move my leg)
this that purple, that tris’, hit the qua’ (hit the qua’)
dirty pistol, that b+tch still gon’ f+ck on the gang (yeah, yeah)

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