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bmd - no teasers lyrics

[intro]
ayo blu, slow it down

[chorus]
told her “i don’t want no teasers”, i wanna see her
drop a message and i put up in your favorite t+shirt
on the speed run, she call me just so i can please her
[?] her back and pop it out, i’m tryna make your knees hurt
i don’t feel no when i’m a run a couple people
got my eyes on the prize like i told my teacher
what a spike in the lies listen when i preach up
there’s a girl in my line tryna l!ck the peach first

[verse 1]
got a couple grams zipped in the f+nny
moving wild in the street
you know we likе [?]
staying low, getting high, you can me danny
but she a diffеrent type of breed, she can call me daddy
caught me moving slow+mo, i’m on half a xanny
got a [?] so low and the lights were flashy
i know she a pro+pro when she move the backie
when she drop it low+low, she a bombay baddie
made me feel the panties go back the cabbie
i got a couch at my house that was made for [?]
hit her once and i’m down, yeah sweet like candy
hit it twice in the clouds and i’m feeling happy
stop the yappin’, man you moving [?]
how you p+ssy for a minute and the next you act tough?
i’ve been sitin’ by myself thinking i’m too gassed up
slow it down
do you think, you know they got bad luck?
[chorus]
told her “i don’t want no teasers”, i wanna see her
drop a message and i put up in your favorite t+shirt
on the speed run, she call me just so i can please her
[?] her back and pop it out, i’m tryna make your knees hurt
i don’t feel no when i’m a run a couple people
got my eyes on the prize like i told my teacher
what a spike in the lies listen when i preach up
there’s a girl in my line tryna l!ck the peach first

[verse 2]
she think she in my feelings when i pouring up this [?]
but he talking too much, baby take off few of your clothes
i ain’t even try to work for this, you gotta let it go
now she look me in the eyes, when her knees hit the floor
if she lucky, i go [?] on that b+tch
and i’m all about equality so you control the d+ck
now she made i ain’t textin’ yeah she throwing all this fits
young boss in the making i’ma [?] hit a l!ck
i don’t stop when i’m lit, i don’t pause when i’m in
green god telling me, i need to drop all my hits
i got other people saying i’m flop in the bits
it’s okay, it’s the same when they bop to my sh+t
i don’t move with the trends
skinny boy, dark skin and my pants half the legs
seen a bad b coming down my way her friends
says she like the way i write
showed her how i use the pen
[chorus]
told her “i don’t want no teasers”, i wanna see her
drop a message and i put up in your favorite t+shirt
on the speed run, she call me just so i can please her
[?] her back and pop it out, i’m tryna make your knees hurt
i don’t feel no when i’m a run a couple people
got my eyes on the prize like i told my teacher
what a spike in the lies listen when i preach up
there’s a girl in my line tryna l!ck the peach first

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