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chance & bubba - who do it better lyrics

[verse 1]
keep a stick and a bag on me just like a hobo
front a n-gg- on a shirt like a no-go
she go down on me now that’s a low low
she eat d-ck like seal she crazy for coco
how can i k!ll ’cause i’d rather be solo
no opps but n-gg-s tryna steal my mojo
only no flash my wrist bright in the photo
pour four for no money i get a no show
no cash for five i’m sorry i can’t do that
hottest young n-gg- right now and you knew that
already had you chance but you blew that
i was her dream so she came to pursue that
i told her suck on this d-ck but don’t chew that
i’m no saint but when they see me they say who that
red bottoms youngin make the plate but i drew that
one b-tch one enough for a nice so i two that

[hook]
i stay iced out with these rocks in my ear
i see you got some pebbles
she tell me i’m too busy doing shows
bought a house at coach-lla
dripping as soon as i step up out the door
you might need an umbrella
all of this mink fur on me
but i’m fly like it’s feathers
just got some head before my main b-tch pulled up
didn’t even tell her
tryna beat me is like riding on a bike
it just ain’t got no pedals
n-gg-s gone think that i’m working at the deli
the way i’m stacking cheddar
they say they can never see me being a rapper
who do it better

[verse 2]
n-gg-s stand a body
we gone see about it
put your markers on my jeans and i didn’t realize it
digging up a trail
all you n-gg-s follow
you can’t do it better and you still don’t get no model
chasing bubba driver it gone hit you like the lotto
n-gg- was impressive then we coming for a dollar
n-gg- we just started and we steady making hits
heard your little sh-t
n-gg- you should quit
i been making money i ain’t worry bout a b-tch
put some floaters in there and i’m boutta beat you to the piece
i ain’t dried out yet i been dripping ever since
i’m from a dell i ain’t ever had sh-t
tell me who the f-ck was tryna get rinsed
time tell it all so i credit my wrist
who do it better it’s chance and young bubba
not baby and gunna or baby and stunna
we came from the under made hits like no other
now we on the come up not kin but we brothers
they didn’t even want us
now we got b-tches all on us
we k!lling sh-t like osoma
bubba and chance double trouble
n-gg-s try us get popped like bubbles
you not our team don’t try to huddle

- chance bubba lyrics

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