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bluebucksclan & hit-boy - momentum lyrics

[verse 1: bluebucksclan dj]
pocket full of blues, i’m a dodger (full of blues)
lookin’ at the biggest, you don’t know no n+ggas hotter (know no n+ggas hotter)
n+ggas hit the exit, go home, n+ggas roger (n+ggas roger)
bad hoes, i got a fair amount of (fair amount of)
you with ten n+ggas, finna share a bottle (share a bottle)
yeah, i’m a big spender, throwin’ every dollar (every one)
keepin’ good b+tches, yeah, i be known to have ’em (known)
i done f+cked so many hoes, i ain’t never follow ’em (never follow ’em)
get the neck, then i’m gone, yeah, i won’t stick around
got my check and i’m gone, yeah, i feel like aaron donald (aaron donald)
got on specs from celine, harry potter (harry potter)

[verse 2: jeeezy]
ask snoop, i don’t miss even in the heat of battle (go)
with some b+tches, yeah, they lit, tryna drink a f+ckin’ gallon (yeah)
got some b+tches on they knees, yeah, they showin’ me they talent (showin’)
it shouldn’t even be an option, why you livin’ with your parents? (d+mn)
he can’t even bring no b+tches home, he embarrassed (n+gga broke)
yeah, he claimin’ he a gangster, but his real name is clarence (what the f+ck?)
we walk in the venues, all the bad b+tches starin’ (b+tches starin’)
ask me if i like his songs, i don’t know, i ain’t hear ’em (i ain’t hear ’em)
if them b+tches trash, i ain’t never goin’ near ’em
i got b+tches all in france, i got b+tches way in europe (way in europe)
my b+tch got the big chanel, she don’t never keep it simple (yeah)
fifty inches on her weave, couple thousand on her mental (on my mama)
[chorus: jeeezy]
we the biggest out the west, you can’t f+ck up our momentum
feel like kanye west, all these b+tches golddiggers (golddiggers)
told her i won’t give a f+ck tomorrow, glorilla (big glo)
dj said it’s twenty b+tches out front, go get ’em (n+gga, go)

[verse 3: bluebucksclan dj]
ask ’em, all the hoes’ll tell you i’m a cold n+gga (cold n+gga)
yeah, say he be with us, i don’t ‘member (i don’t remember)
she ain’t tearin’ off no bands, won’t hit her (i won’t hit her)
i’ll fire up in n+ggas’ face, they won’t hit it (fire up in n+ggas’ face)
pop out for a dub, hoes comin’ when i host (comin’ when i host)
best friends with his b+tch, over time, we’ve gotten closer (over time)
pickin’ up the pace, n+ggas fall behind, ain’t havin’ motion (pickin’ up the pace)
yeah, i switch in b+tches’ face all the time, john travolta (switch in b+tches’ face)
she ain’t tryna talk and she a dime, i’m finna ghost her (finna ghost her)
two thousand people in the line, i’m signin’ posters (yeah)
poured down, i can’t tell the time, i can’t focus (i can’t tell the time)
i don’t talk a lot, most them n+ggas be the brokest (be the brokest)

[chorus: jeeezy]
we the biggest out the west, you can’t f+ck up our momentum (yeah)
feel like kanye west, all these b+tches golddiggers (yeah)
told her i won’t give a f+ck tomorrow, glorilla
dj said it’s twenty b+tches out front, go get ’em (go get ’em)
we the biggest out the west, you can’t f+ck up our momentum
feel like kanye west, all these b+tches golddiggers (golddiggers)
told her i won’t give a f+ck tomorrow, glorilla (big glo)
dj said it’s twenty b+tches out front, go get ’em (n+gga, go)
[verse 4: jeeezy & bluebucksclan dj]
see me poppin’ out with you, that got a lot of b+tches mad (b+tches mad)
know she ready to get hit, she got the bottle in her hand (she a ho)
all these grown n+ggas beggin’ for a follow, that sh+t dead (yeah, dead)
had to turn on my receipts, leavin’ all that sh+t on read (on read)
girlfriend ass way fatter, i’ma f+ck with her instead (yeah, i am)
i was gettin’ off the floor, i wasn’t makin’ up no beds (make no beds)
i was walkin’ from the store, i couldn’t pull up in no benz (with no benz)
i said i was cool on hittin’, now i’m f+ckin’ her again (f+ckin’ her again)
feel like b00bie, if you n+ggas tryna win, put me in (b00bie miles)
they was playin’, i don’t really plan on seein’ them again (no, i don’t)
i’m in vegas, i just hit for fifty thousand at the wynn (fifty thousand)
passin’ hundreds out, somebody get this bottle out my hand (bottle out my hand)

[interlude: bluebucksclan dj]
yeah
f+ck it, go again

[verse 5: bluebucksclan dj & jeeezy]
pony+hair ricks on, these not no vans (yeah)
broke, don’t got sh+t goin’, she don’t got no chance (she don’t got no chance)
i90 flip phone, havin’ hoes since then (i90 flip phone)
b+tches sprintin’ to me in the club, i’m finna spread (sprintin’)
big maybach, can’t see the handles when the car locked (car locked)
n+gga he see his b+tch out with us, yeah, his heart dropped
took his b+tch, he gon’ cry in the carwash (cry in the carwash)
bottles lightin’ up my section, i ain’t never bar hop (i ain’t never bar hop)
baby mama say you broke and you buy no diapers
bustin’ down p’s, pourin’ drank, sittin’ behind the driver
i’m the biggest out the west, feel like wembanyama (biggest out the west)
twenty hoes said they here, i’m finna send obama (send obama)
[chorus: jeeezy]
we the biggest out the west, you can’t f+ck up our momentum (yeah)
feel like kanye west, all these b+tches golddiggers (golddiggers)
told her i won’t give a f+ck tomorrow, glorilla (big glo)
dj said it’s twenty b+tches out front, go get ’em (n+gga, go)

[outro: hit+boy]
yeah
biggest out the west
hit+boy
bluebucksclan
you already know, surf club
keep the momentum runnin’
new sh+t, new west, new wave
let’s get it

- bluebucksclan hit boy lyrics

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