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​bbymutha – big mutha lyrics

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yea
gold all on my grill
jus popped a pill
i’m tryna make a mil
b+tches want the tea
im finna spill
i only shoot to k!ll
not the type of b+tch who need a deal
im way too f+cking real
spit all in these p+ssy n+ggas faces
cocaine got me actin racist
they hate it
i put these b+tches in they place
i don’t hesitate
i can’t let u sh+t on me
im bigm+th+ the great
pockets husky
gaining weight
i like em bl++dy
like my steaks
make it creamy
like a shake
my planet earth
im smoking quakes
give a f+ck if its exotic
hypnotic
im on the way
im the reason why a lotta these b+tches
wanna be g+y
turn em on
i turn em out
then i send em along the way
its okay
bae call me later
im kinda busy today
smellin good
that m+th+ magick
i keep a bag w the spray
im so used to having roaches
i gotta keep me some raid
they can say whatever bout me
can’t say i ain’t gettin paid
i ain’t keepin up b+tches
who gotta keep up w j’s
fendi walkin
can’t be caught w no bummy b+tch
ain’t no way
on my level
off the schedule
im greasing my n+gga braids
im a boss
i hit my lips w the gloss
throw on the shades
he gon pull up with that d+ck
i disappoint em
play em
spades
yea
games
n+ggas is toys
he say he love me
im f+ckin his boys
might take his b+tch
like a s+xy decoy
no maury povich
dat baby ain’t yours
ain’t no b+tch f+ckin w me
check the score
he want the jezebel
demon, the wh0re
im like a westwood
you more like a kors
just bought a d+ck
and its bigger than yours
(repeat)



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