
beauxlol - grey sweatpants lyrics
[verse]
yuh, yuh, yuh (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
n+gga talkin’ stupid like i won’t hit him right now
b+tches tryna tease like i won’t f+ck you right now
shooters on my side, they gon’ get that n+gga a pipe+down
(pipe, pipe) pipe+down (pipe, pipe), pipe+down
if i think about a bar, n+gga, i’ma write it down
cup is on violet (cup is on violet), whole lotta flavor (whole lotta flavor)
whole lotta b+tches (whole lotta b+tches), whole lotta haters (whole lotta haters)
whole lotta n+ggas that could beat me, but they can’t
n+ggas gettin’ mad, i got some motions, so they rant
smoke loud while i’m chillin’ in my gray sweatpants
beat the box, now she tryna wear my gray sweatpants
she love how i rock wit’ it
got some d+cks in my pants, the glock with the c+ck in it
i don’t f+ck wit’ yo’ team ’cause i know you got some cops in it
they don’t f+ck with me because they know i be on mad business
they don’t f+ck with me because i got the glocks with mad switches
mad digits
bad b+tch, she lovin’ me, she want my digits
that b+tch is so thick, she got— she squeamish
yeah, ‘za got me h+lla squeamish (mmm, mmm)
bad b+tch, but she meanish (but she meanish, but she really…)
she don’t really mean it
when she talk some sh+t (yeah), b+tch, you don’t really mean it
’cause if you did, you’d be out the f+ckin’ door
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