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big xshon - bucs lyrics

[intro: big xshon & rihanna]
i believed all of your dreams, adoration
you took my heart and my keys and my patience
you took my heart on my sleeve for decoration (aye, aye)
you mistaken my love i brought for you for foundation (aye, aye)
all that i want (aye)

[verse 1: big xshon]
imma go to work, flew back from the turks
nine to five job, ten to twelve we go to work
shawty she a meal, spicy like caribbean jerk
bout to have a baby, you can call me david birk
imma go to work, imma go to work
got a clip and that b+tch, she finna twerk
at conference, we get first, second and third
200 bank at vmi, we runnin’ them curves
from the chi like braydo, yeah i’m from the f+ckin’ 63rd
in the studio with juice, makin’ up some f+ckin’ words
said pull up, huh, but he gone like tupac shakur
i ain’t losing, imma come back, win a second term
why you so scared, i’m about to make him f+ckin’ squirm
coach watts gettin’ me p+ssed, i’m about to curse
imma win this sh+t, imma take the whole f+ckin’ purse
why you runnin’ 16 miles, i ain’t never go to church

[bridge: big xshon & lil bullet]
shotty wanna twerk or sumn
shotty wanna twerk or sumn
shotty wanna twerk or sumn
shotty wanna twerk or sumn
shotty wanna twerk or sumn
shotty wanna twerk or sumn
shotty wanna twerk or sumn (yuh)
shotty wanna twerk or sumn
[verse 2: lil bullet]
f+ck her so much it started burnin
in the coupe whipping, know that i’m f+cking swervin’
educate these b+tches, they need to do some learnin’
blow up on these n+ggas like i need turban
i ain’t worried, it ain’t con+f+cking+cerning
way too young, i be feelin’ like f+cking mclovin
smoking hot like i came outta the oven
dunking on these n+ggas, i be feelin’ kyrie irving, irving

[verse 3: guzcuts]
throwing up shots like i’m birdman
didn’t expect a jew, but its my f+cking turn man
beat running hot like it’s on demand
wish we was at conference but we in them d+mn stands
shout out my boy jason
yeah he came in
now we, now we got a plan
f+ck a fur+man
carson will+i+ams, p+ssy boy
i’ll make you kick the can
beat him once, now yo b+tch she a f+cking fan (fan, fan, fan, fan, fan, fan, fan, fan, fan, fan, fan)

[outro: guzcuts]
(evan laugh)

- big xshon lyrics

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