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big jade & beatking - respectfully lyrics

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[intro]
(why your face so ugly?)

[chorus: queendom come]
four b+tches, three yellow, one chocolate
head down, keep that p+ssy poppin’, yeah
it’s the bank account for me
bad b+tch, i ain’t doin’ sh+t for free
ever, i don’t know why i’m like this
i got finessed once, i used to be a nice b+tch
yeah, yeah, now it’s dollar signs and no b+tch can check me
f+ck all you hoes, respectfully (b+tch)

[verse 1: big jade]
where them hoes at that was talkin’ down?
somewhere broke gettin’ f+cked (b+tch)
where them n+ggas at that was hatin’ on me?
somewhere mad gettin’ ducked (for real)
f+ck your ex+b+tch, i’m your next b+tch
pull up, zoom zoom, check, sis
money up and i’m flexin’
i got nfo on my necklace (ayy)
goin’ hard for my gang
better put big in front of my name
i put some diamonds inside of my veins
i got some money, don’t f+ck him the same (nah)
boss b+tch, no handout (no handout)
talk sh+t, bring the vans out (vans out)
one call, bring my mans out
rockstar, bring the band out
[chorus: queendom come]
four b+tches, three yellow, one chocolate
head down, keep that p+ssy poppin’, yeah
it’s the bank account for me
bad b+tch, i ain’t doin’ sh+t for free
ever, i don’t know why i’m like this
i got finessed once, i used to be a nice b+tch
yeah, yeah, now it’s dollar signs and no b+tch can check me
f+ck all you hoes, respectfully (man, beatking)

[verse 2: beatking]
i can’t f+ck with broke b+tches, d+ck up in your throat (woah)
club godzilla, i ain’t trickin’ on no ho (nope)
b+tch, i’m out the h, grape, mix it with a four
get the ass, hit my dance, then i’m dippin’ on that ho (hold up)
pop that ass on me, i got cash on me (ooh, ooh)
do the dash, lam’, i drive fast on ’em (zoom, zoom)
f+ckin’ for no cash, she a crash dummy (toss, toss)
nfo gang, we the new cash money (club god)

[chorus: queendom come]
four b+tches, three yellow, one chocolate
head down, keep that p+ssy poppin’, yeah
it’s the bank account for me
bad b+tch, i ain’t doin’ sh+t for free
ever, i don’t know why i’m like this
i got finessed once, i used to be a nice b+tch
yeah, yeah, now it’s dollar signs and no b+tch can check me
f+ck all you hoes, respectfully



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