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buddh4 – uhhuh lyrics

[refrain: vvsgr4tte]
people get faker, as time goes on
so i’m keepin my chrome
this sh+t got layers, goes on and on
tryna cut down the lawn
surrounded by snakes, they’re on my ass
tryna make me crash
but i put clip in yo head, if you play then you dead, that’s some sh+t that i gotta rehash

[verse 1: vvsgr4tte]
ain’t no b+tch in this [?], if you switch on the gang, then we wipin yo nose
new [?] tom ford b+tch in that hoe, gotta clear out my mind cause i f+cked up my soul
got a bag that i dropped on a load, if you play with the gang, we put tags on yo toe
all my n+ggas we really on go, if we walk in this b+tch, then we makin it blow
yeah
i’m on different sh+t
i got the baddest, she suckin my d+ck in the back of the f+ckin whip
i keep money all over me n+gga
i got b+tches tryna f+ck on me, all over these b+tches are over a n+gga like twister
i got money that’s comin in quicker, uh+huh

[hook: vvsgr4tte]
she’s a fan, well i’m caller fan cause she blows me, uh+huh
you a fan, you just cap in your raps cause you lonely, uh+huh
i’m the man, i’m the same young n+gga, i never switch on my homies
what’s the plan, i’m distracted by women n rollies, uh+huh
[verse 2: buddh4]
i got yo b+tch in the back n she suckin my d+ck n she like how it taste, uh+huh
i’m not jus a rapper, i came wit the choppa, i’m aimin that b+tch at yo face, uh+huh
bad ass lil b+tch, while we f+ckin, the speakers be thumpin, she feelin the bass, uh+huh
i got a glock wit a drum, if you start actin dumb, then that muh f+cker spray, duh duh duh
ball like i’m kobe, ball like i’m giannis, ballin like any m+f+ in the nba
she wanna come to my crib n listen to some unreleased buddh4, made her sign an nda
i’m in this party, i got my stick pokin, n yo ass can’t even come here n get in it, aye
i got a glock on my hip n 10 bands in my pocket, i get a new check jus like everyday
these lames, all they do is talk, i ain’t feelin it, uh+huh
rap game, i came in this b+tch started k!llin it, uh+huh
4 lines, that’s straight in my cup, i love fillin it, uh+huh
no time, we aim for yo brain n we spillin it, uh+huh

[hook: vvsgr4tte, buddh4, both]
she’s a fan, well i’m caller fan cause she blows me, uh+huh
you a fan, you just cap in your raps cause you lonely, uh+huh
i’m the man, i’m the same young n+gga, i never switch on my homies (uh+huh)
what’s the plan, i’m distracted by women n rollies, uh+huh

[refrain: vvsgr4tte, both]
people get faker, as time goes on
so i’m keepin my chrome
this sh+t got layers, goes on and on
tryna cut down the lawn
surrounded by snakes, they’re on my ass
tryna make me crash
but i put clip in yo head, if you play then you dead, that’s some sh+t that i gotta rehash
[outro]
oh my god
oh my+ oh my god
oh my+ oh my+ god, aah+ah
oh my god
oh my
oh my god
oh my
oh my
oh my
oh my god
oh my
oh my
i said uh+huh, uhhh, ohh
i said uh+huh, uhhh, ohh
i said uh+huh, uhhh, ohh
i said uh+huh, uhhh, ohh
i said uh+huh, uhh
i said uh+huh, uhhh, aah

- buddh4 lyrics

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