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chr1st air - need me (feat. mecia) lyrics

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b+tch, i’m in a 3+speed, (aye) she said she don’t need me, (woah) and you know i’m ballin’, this a 3+peat (go, go, go)

all my n+ggas pc, yeah, i mean we pieced up

(gang, gang, gang)

woah, look at my wrist

this a g3

(woah, aye)

and your b+tch said that she need me. (need me) don’t know why these b+tches think they need me. (need me)

all these b+tches think they need me (need me)

all these d+mn drugs got me sleepy. (yeah it got me sleepy)

cruisin’ through the city with the top down (top down)

with yo b+tch in the back, she give me brain, she give me slop now. run up on that n+gga, he get shot down

b+tch we pop out, yeah we in the spot, we on the block now. b+tch you a drop out lame ass n+gga, you a hoe. (n+gga, you a hoe)
we at the top now, in the club, everybody know. (everybody know)

so keep your glocks out, yeah, n+gga, do your lil show

we blowin’ cash like it’s nothin’, baby, we gon’ blow some more

(woaaaahhh)

(yuh, aye, hol up, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh,)

this b+tch said she need me. ma turn on the tv, i’m on tv

i just do this sh+t because i can. your b+tch my biggest fan

and i ain’t even really need the racks, i still took it and ran

1,400 for that show, b+tch, i’m thumbin’ through the bands

b+tch, i’m rockin’ out the show, got em jumpin out the stands

mile high club, i f+cked the b+tch before i land
sprinter van parked on the beach, we got our toes in the sand

diamonds tiffany

and you know that i had to take your b+tch to italy

this nuwo on me (shoutout brent)

you know i got that stick on me, and that other strap too

lookin’ in the mirror, feelin’ like no one outmatch you

n+ggas hatin’ on me, but got bills on bills that’s past due

b+tches talkin’ sh+t, but baby, ain’t n0body ask you

i know you see me drivin’ past you, you better not let me catch you

these n+ggas can’t do what i do

yuh, b+tch, i’m in a 3+speed. (aye) she said she don’t need me (woah)

and you know i’m ballin’, this a 3+peat

(ballin, ballin)

all my n+gga’s pc, yeah, i mean we pieced up

(gang, gang, gang,)

woah, look at my wrist, this a g3

and your b+tch said that she need me (need me)

don’t know why these b+tches think they need me (need me)

all these b+tches think they need me (need me)

all these d+mn drugs got me sleepy. (yeah it got me sleepy)

and your b+tch said she need me (need me)

don’t know why these b+tches think they need me (need me)

all these b+tches think they need me (need me)

all these d+mn drugs got me sleepy (yeah it got me sleepy)

- chr1st air lyrics

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