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bluebucksclan - nobody fuckin wit us lyrics

[intro]
(eblessedme)

[verse 1: bluebucksclan dj]
ain’t n0body f+ckin’ with us, whole city know (yeah, they know)
kitchen floor, bet a thousand on the ten+or+four (ten+or+four)
fly every day, i could’ve shot a video (yeah, i could’ve, cypress)
foreign ridin’ up high, but i’m sittin’ low (yeah, i’m low)
told the valet n+gga don’t slam this bentley door (don’t slam my door)
it’s too cold, yeah, i’m finna grab my fendi coat (wear my coat)
b+tches sayin’ they got n+ggas, bet i hit ’em, though (still here)
walkin’ in these big shoes, but i fit ’em, though (still fit)
too much money, it can’t fit in no f+ckin’ wallet (yeah)
all these kicks, i can’t fit in no f+ckin’ closet (they can’t fit)
expensive+ass black belt, think i know karate (i know karate)
feel like future, my b+tch bad and she know pilates (she know pilates)
pretty+ass face and she got the perfect body (yeah, she perfect)
ain’t no service in the hills, how you finna find me? (ain’t no service)
labels ain’t talkin’ no mils, how you finna sign me? (ain’t no mil’)
four thousand dollar bills when we finish dining (yeah, we eatin’)

[verse 2: jeeezy]
i just bought her them diors, is you finished whining?
let these lil’ n+ggas talk, alright, you finished lying?
i’m tryna marry all my b+tches like i’m frankie lymon
she tryna suck it on the road, can i finish driving?
tried to turn and spilled my juice, hit the f+ckin’ island
twelve hundred on these kicks, got me walkin’ violent
ain’t no fans at your shows, yeah, your shows silent
b+tches don’t wanna f+ck with y’all, why you cryin’?
my b+tch mad ’cause i don’t listen, yeah, i’m too defiant
walk in this b+tch and make a banger, it ain’t rocket science
turn a blower to houdini when the cops behind us
yeah, she left when i was broke, she tryna make it up
told that b+tch to suck it first, you gotta wake it up
it’s a couple bad b+tches i can’t wait to f+ck
high ceilings at the crib, this sh+t gated up
told the b+tch you gotta cook and clean to stay with us

- bluebucksclan lyrics

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