
bshr - please... lyrics
tryna compete with me… stop
got ya’ lil b+tch on her knees… top
got ya’ lil b+tch and she eat… c+ck
know that you mad she a sleaze, ha
bars on a billion degrees… hot
say that he gangster when he’s… not
talkin’ on gang get ’em three… shots
know that you hatin’ so please… watch
shootin’ them pigs; left grease… spots
i got the bag… i don’t beat… pots
one of kind; i beat… odds
only one above me… he’s god
i showed her racks and she… shocked
my diamonds be flawless… no g+shock
we gettin’ that pack we restock
tryna compete with me… stop
got ya’ lil b+tch on her knees… top
got ya’ lil b+tch and she eat…. c+ck
know that you mad she a sleaze… ha
bars on a billion degrees… hot
say that he gangster when he’s… not
we don’t smoke boof, our weed… top… shelf
he talkin’ down, he got dealt… with
he fallin’ silent when sh+lls… hit
his body hit; he fell… quick
i got that bag; doin’ well… rich
know you rat; gon’ tell… snitch
see you down bad… oh well… b+tch
is that yo’ gang? i smell… sh+t
know yo’ block in h+ll, aye
no, you don’t got no help, aye
this ain’t no gta… but you got wasted… got no health, aye
boy you don’t got no pay; you too lazy… got no wealth, aye
hop on the beat go cray; it’s god given, like noel, aye
tryna compete with me… stop
got ya’ lil b+tch on her knees… top
got ya’ lil b+tch and she eat c+ck
know that you mad she a sleaze, ha
bars on a billion degrees… hot
say that he gangster when he’s… not
her p+ssy so wet, like sea… w.a.p
you know i get bread… cheese… gwop… mole
know you a b+tch. you not? show me
i got yo’ b+tch; yo’ thot… blow me
i’m f+ckin’ zaria, not… zoey
yo’ n+gga follow my page, don’t he?
just come home with me… and drop brokey
i’m from agg… i’m not… stoney
they like the style… they tryna… clone me
better get back… cause we ain’t homies
i got the check… it come every four weeks
we wildin’ out; give f+ck about the police
tossin’ my bread; i like to throw wheat
you let her leave… it’s like you said, “go eat.”
she want the d; you know that i go deep
and she on her toes… she feel it both feet
get on my level… you splashin’ four feet
and she ate the meat… she said it’s a whole feast
tryna compete with me… stop
got ya’ lil b+tch on her knees… top
got ya’ lil b+tch and she eat… c+ck
know that you mad she a sleaze, ha
bars on a billion degrees… hot
say that he gangster when he’s not
tryna compete with me… stop
got ya’ lil b+tch on her knees… top
got ya’ lil b+tch and she eat… c+ck
know that you mad she a sleaze, ha
bars on a billion degrees… hot
say that he gangster when he’s… not
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