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buffetboyjohn - dumb lyrics

[chorus: buffetboyjohn & dexelz]
yuh, in the coupe and i’m cuttin’ sh+t up
yuh, n+ggas ass need to shut that sh+t up
yuh, big ole bag put that sh+t in a trunk
yuh smokin’ gas i be geeked is you dumb?
me and john too geeked up
bih’ i’m high from smokin’ that reefer
t+tote that pole lil chop finna eat up
t+tote that fye lil’ dex’ finna heat up

[verse: buffetboyjohn & dexelz]
y+yuh money count work and it’s ot
said he havin’ that sh+t, n+gga show me
i+i’m in a benz’ with saucek!ll and we four deep
she seen the racks so i know that she goin’
n+n+need
all of these racks, all this money i need
b+broke b+tch shoppin’ she lookin at shein
soss’ bringin’ that gas got my tank up on e
just copped me sum vet’ with bottega my feet
m+new ‘lenciaga the denim on me
j+john got to chop he shootin’ yo v
b+boy its the buffet u know wе gon’ eat
h+hunnid round, hunnid round, hunnid round
she wanna f+ck i got money now
shе jump on the d+ck like a bunny wow
i leave all my kids on her tummy wow
she eat up the boy then i kick her out
she eat up the bone from the big dog
b+b+been gone
n+ggas fake as the f+ck got me p+ssed off
rolls royce truck for my young n+gga send off
i get too high that i’m not even here now
soss’ sippin’ that sh+t ain’t no beer now
think he switchin’ his side , i can’t be around
but he thinkin he gang , he can’t be allowed
i be itchin’ for bread i be feenin’ now
benjamin franklin my pocket, y+yuh
1017 know i cop it, y+y+yuh
t+t+trizz with the g he gon’ pop it, y+yuh
droppin that sh+t , need to stop it, y+y+yuh
n+n+ggas can’t get up w me , not us
snakin and sh+t , n+gga know i can’t trust
t+thinkin he havin’ this sh+t not nun’
moncler jacket, you still ride the bus
[chorus: buffetboyjohn & dexelz]
yuh, in the coupe and i’m cuttin’ sh+t up
yuh, n+ggas ass need to shut that sh+t up
yuh, big ole bag put that sh+t in a trunk
yuh smokin’ gas i be geeked is you dumb?
me and john too geeked up
bih’ i’m high from smokin’ that reefer
t+tote that pole lil chop finna eat up
t+tote that fye lil’ dex’ finna heat up

- buffetboyjohn lyrics

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