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buffetboyjohn & ripsodivine - lil kim lyrics

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[chorus]
yeah, glock in my lap, made that boy hit the cha+cha
you can’t get no dap, no you can’t get no high+five
b+tch, i’m with sauce in the trap, and it’s jumpin’ like hopscotch
with the 5, it’s still f+ck all your mob ties
they want be us, these lil’ n+ggas not us
p+phaze up with the stick need a montage
[?]
don’t need to flex ’cause they know that i’m trim
b+bae got an attitude just like lil kim
b+bbl booty might f+ck it on cam’
like he bought a bag for that b+tch, he a simp
i+i+i bought a bag for my b+tch, i’m a pimp
she leave with nothin’, not havin’ that sh+t
he+he get too close then i’m grabbin’ that stick
bae get too close, she keep grabbin’ my d+ck

[verse]
yeah, startin’ five, you on thе bench
high as the f+ck in the whip
b+tch, i’m on phonе, tryna vent
t+that’s crazy ain’t wastin’ that sh+t
cop balenci’, i’m pickin’ my fit
buffetboy rich as a b+tch
can’t get no hand in my kin
it’s a roll call, don’t need no pen
(why do you keep saying you’re ready to die?)
(why do you keep saying you’re ready to die?)
(why+why do you keep saying you’re ready to die?)
b+tch we top five, real 5, know we not like them
don’t need grabba, nah+ah, sh+t f+ck up my temp’
i need wawa, i’m high, i need me some chips
i+i hit the bank up, soon as i land
boy get your cake up, don’t do sins
bih’ don’t need no make up, know she the sh+t
i ball like the lakers need me that chip, b+tch
f+ck man, i need me that ring
run through his crib, give a f+ck ’bout a ring, b+tch
[chorus]
yeah, glock in my lap, made that boy hit the cha+cha
you can’t get no dap, no you can’t get no high+five
b+tch, i’m with sauce in the trap, and it’s jumpin’ like hopscotch
with the 5, it’s still f+ck all your mob ties
they want be us, these lil’ n+ggas not us
p+phaze up with the stick need a montage
[?]
don’t need to flex ’cause they know that i’m trim
b+bae got an attitude just like lil kim
b+bbl booty might f+ck it on cam’
like he bought a bag for that b+tch, he a simp
i+i+i bought a bag for my b+tch, i’m a pimp
she leave with nothin’, not havin’ that sh+t
he+he get too close then i’m grabbin’ that stick
bae get too close, she keep grabbin’ my d+ck



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