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cash kidd - i miss that neck lyrics

[verse]
just told a weak b+tch i’m too turnt for you
woke up too high, might give a raise to my blunt roller
n+ggas get to hatin’ when they run over
reason i keep bl!cky, sh+t get stickier than cup holders
yo’ b+tch just caught me being thirsty, tryna f+ck oprah
i guess i’m single now, at least that’s what that hoe hopin’
no b+tches at the bnb soon as the show over
gettin’ my d+ck sucked on the phone, cussin’ yo’ b+tch out
told her i’ma let her go, one more miscount
walk out with my jewelry on, that’s a mistrial
every day i ball out, these n+ggas inbounds
man, the way that n+gga told, he at the impound
switchy make the frrrp sound
yеah, scope on this b+tch, boy, i see you from across the room like chris brown
i’m at zorbas with my feet up right on 6 milе
she told her she was working out, she with me doin’ chin downs
we on that n+gga, hoe, just not yours
and why the f+ck i can’t find no matching pair inside my socks drawer
yeah, at chanel, shopping spree for my top wh0res
got a bag full of drip, this not popcorn
yeah, house full of hoes, no more locked doors
my b+tch keep stalking my one hoe, it’s twenty+nine more
i ain’t gon’ say you losing, y’all just gettin’ outscored
daylight savings, boy i came tom ford
playa hatin’, boy you came top score
i don’t even wanna hang with you, your b+tch way cooler
finna measure that b+tch throat with a ten inch ruler
got pointers on my hand, b+tch think i’m krueger
goin’ back and forth with a simp ass loser
bae, who told you i’m a dog, where you hear that rumor
you know your b+tch a chooser, you miss that cooter
you know your b+tch a rat, you miss that neck

- cash kidd lyrics

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