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crossdatbridge - we also have cheese lyrics

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[verse 1: bone$y]
run up and i’m bussin at your melon with the llama (boom)
more lines i need more pints more guala (money)
puffin on that sticky stay ready for the drama (brrr)
bl!cky poking out like fo fos on impalas (tippin)
no long talk i know bros an informa (rat)
movin more packs than f+ckin big pharma (food)
your main hoes a goes she a good d+ck blower (she wh0re)
you the type to tell her way more than you show her
i’m the type to crack her open then act like i don’t know her
if she tryna learn the game then i can prolly show er
by the end of the day had that hoe bent over
if i know whеre you stay get the packagе sent over
leave an opp folded like a crease on a pair of d+ckies (dropped)
full ownership no lease when i’m in the bentley (errrrr)
whoop a b+tch ass with my belt think that sh+t was fendi
had a loyal bucket coppin dog rest in peace reggie
how i keep em comin back the recipe deadly? (he od’d)
sittin in the caddy ima steer the whip steady (wait)
3 bricks of raw and a quarter brick fenty (weight)
let my sh+t blow till the clip straight empty
money be the only bad b+tch that could tempt me (bands)
don’t you force my f+ckin hand and make me grab the semi
been smokin on that good opp pack plenty (gas)
gettin money by the boatload while i’m sippin henny
pour the bottle on the ground that’s sum sh+t you envy (henny)
once i’m done with the henny then grab the remy
remington 12 gauge pump leave ya brain spaghetti
you don’t really got bread ima keep it 100
ya b+tch just ain’t my friend ima keep it abundant
ya b+tch really just the prey and i am the hunter
made her hit her knees got her praying that ima f+ck her
i’m just tryna get the brain if i f+ck er i love er
but ion love that hoe no i ain’t tryna cuff er
got the soft white drop it in the pot whippin b+tter
get on ya knees b+tch, dddd did i stutter
[hook: bone$y]
i love my cutter and my cutter love me
point aim and squeeze throwin two twenty threes
been stackin up blues know we also got cheese
.556 blow him down like a breeze
yo hoe lookin stanky might need some febreeze
we doin this the most f+ck doin this the least

[verse 2: cadet4wi10]
choppin onions in the kitchen couple bad b+tches baggin up
if its us, sendin faceshots we ain’t tearin up (brrrrr)
got some eyeglasses for yo shooters they ain’t near enough
we just gettin started take em beats and we tear em up (up)
tiramesu she a sweet lil hoe
always bring me money she be under my toe (that’s right)
i mean under my thumb can you lay with me?
baby can’t you see? imma rolling stone (yeah)
breakin down these bags like im breakin down these hoes too
whole foods i dont give a f+ck about that b+tch no she old news (old news)
don’t give a f+ck about that opp he a hoe too
be eatin food off they plate dont need pro tools (pro tools)
talkin all that sh+t guess you can’t see what’s at steak
outback shotgun to yo head make yo face bloom (face bloom)
kitchen table takin so much weight watch the legs break
shake shack bett i shake back let it go boom (go boom)
take that i tell my b+tch that i’m the big spoon
ak ruger glock or tray let my b+tch choose (b+tch choose)
full moon f+ck her like a beast on them cartoons
f+ck her from the car to the bath to the bedroom (bedroom)
we just took a trip first class into cancun
in the bathroom low yo voice they can hear you (hear you)
let me see dat ass baby twirl pause resume
can’t even lie ya make me smile wit ya perfume (perfume)



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