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buddha breezy - billy city bøyz lyrics

(pre+chorus)
i just want the neck, baby, i just want the neck
pull up with the tec, n+gga, pull up with the tec

(verse 1)
chillin’ with a bitty from the city, gotta get the kitty
ham mond boy, gotta touch it, gotta make a milli
if you think i’m silly, hit you with this 22
feelin’ really bad about your future, how you movin’
how you make a livin’
how i make a livin’
what you see is just the rags and riches
i’m just countin’ digits while these n+ggas out here payin’ b+tches
me and billy playin’ hoes, you was probably one of those
i just want the neck, then it’s sorry, baby, gotta go
baby, i just gotta know how you suckin’ d+ck
like a golf ball through a water hose
shawty, you just gotta go
and i let these n+ggas know i pull up with the tec
hit you in the neck, and i’ll fold your clothes
while you in them, bro

(chorus)
i just want the neck, baby, i just want the neck
pull up with the tec, n+gga, pull up with the tec
took it off his wrist, two+toned, patek
put it in a box to the left, to the left
(verse 2)
i’m just goin’ crazy on this 9 to 5
i’m workin’ daily, contemplatin
if i should buy drugs, or should i stack and save it
if i make it, then you’ll realize that i didn’t fake it
reap what i sow, so this money, i just f+ckin’ take it
i got b+tches shakin’ booty cheeks to them totem beats
and my n+ggas tote em, so they’ll put your homie six feet
under all my comments, i told you, you gotta calm that down
now every time i see they mama, she wearin’ a frown
here, ma, you dropped your crown
your son was a b+tch, i’m just sorry, this how you found out
i just had to show him how, my n+ggas had to show him how
i ain’t have to show my face, i put your homie in the dirt
and had my n+ggas raid his place
had my n+ggas spray his face
your homie had my blunt on laced
i ain’t f+ckin’ with these goofy n+ggas
cause my tec shoot straight

(chorus)
i just want the neck, baby, i just want the neck
pull up with the tec, n+gga, pull up with the tec
took it off his wrist, two+toned, patek
put it in a box to the left, to the left

- buddha breezy lyrics

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