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$bg xay - no hook lyrics

[verse 1: xay]
look at my wrist, yeah
might just go around and go f-ck on your b-tch
she’s f-cking on flip, i got h-lla tips
shoot him in the hip, watch him be a b-tch
i got the stacks i’m tryna get rich, ooh
move the cash keep being a b-tch, move
brand new coupe that’s the price of my ice
might shoot you the surprise of your life
don’t hear the guns or the sirens, yeah
run up on me and we firing, yeah
n-gga pop of where you hiding
finna run up fore’ you trying
get the sh-t on demand, meanwhile you run for the bands
yo p-ssy be dry like some sand
you finna get caught with these hands
run with this fade like a trackstar
p-ssy boy what? stop tryna act hard, yeah
these n-ggas all mad cause my flow is designer on court
run with this sh-t take your b-tch and scrt off in a porche
she ride my lil pony so i f-ck around and buy that lil b-tch a horse
b-lls on the sh-t and she open like chorus
f-ck the whole court, run up the check and i ball up like sports
giving me neck while my hands in her shorts
up on that beach like a sh0r-, suck on my meat til i’m sore
can not cuff lil b-tch, you want my money like mitch
fingers be blue like i’m st-tch
these n-ggas can’t hate i’m just tryna get rich
don’t f-ck around i’ll leave your -ss in a ditch, yeah

[verse 2: j4ydizz1e]
came in, bumping drop the top off the beamer
shawty said she love me but i do not believe her
what’s good n-gga i got the hands, stinkmeaner
i don’t like you hoes, i want zendaya i’m a dreamer
i’m pulling out bands of the guap tell that f-ck n-gga hating to stop, aye
bands i be counting a lot, i’m tryna get money that never will stop, uh
these n-ggas wanting to sacrifice me always tryna take my spot, yeah
i put a d-ck on the glock, for f-ck n-ggas know that a whole lotta shots, aye
b-tch i be chilling these n-ggas be thinking i’m soft ’til i come up and (do do do)
my diamond’s just like the ocean, i open his chest up and now i can see through you
i’m pulling out bands of the guap tell that f-ck n-gga hating to stop, aye
bands i be counting a lot, i’m tryna get money that never will stop, uh

- bg xay lyrics

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