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crybaby cash - swangas lyrics

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alright, look, i gotcha, i gotcha, i gotcha, i gotcha
i’m about to stop playing for real
i’m about to stop playing for real
i’m about to stop playing for real

okay, too smart for my own f+cking good, that sh+t dangerous
grower not a shower in the cold, it ain’t sw+ngin’
dude a b+tch hurt his feelings and he quick to get his banger
i’m out in houston with them big booty b+tches, n+ggas on sw+ngas
i don’t give a f+ck
i just seen my sneaky link in live, i’m finna hit her up
shawty had two kids, her titties sagging she want lift them up
dude gon’ get molested, cause twin say he won’t get em touched
backdoor with her bestie cause really, i don’t give a f+ck
okay, i’m slime on them hoes
yeah, like a playground, i get to sliding on them hoes
southwest airlines, n+gga was flying with them bows
keep it a hundred with my dawgs, but i be lying to them hoes
i go crazy
cut off one of my favorite b+tches, she ask for a payment
b+tch, i know the money what you after
i believe in god, but i don’t want hear sh+t from the pastor
want the p+ssy first, i’m tryna fall in love after
b+tch, i’m doing scams, cause a bag what i’m after
shawty got the yams and i’m really tryna smack em
flew out to the yams just to get her body plastic
she said, “baby, how the f+ck that b+tch shoot if it’s plastic?”
rapping for ten years, b+tch, i still ain’t make a classic
cheating her man, cause she said he never lastin’
f+ckin’ hoes too easy, cause i always have him laughin’
he was a running back in high school, he ain’t do nothin’ after
n+gga look like sway, b+tch, you ain’t got the answers
real big virgo, i cannot f+ck with no cancer
okay, real light skin n+gga i give my ex bookoo chances
i f+cked up bad, i fell in love with a dancer
run around in my hold up, yeah, ride around in that jag thing
i can’t tell a b+tch my secrets, she gon’ spill em’ when it’s mad day
cts cadillac, pull that b+tch out the bat cave
dude ain’t got no morals sell his ass for some rackades
boy, i talk sh+t and it be real
how you on your last 20 piece, i thought you signed a deal
yeah, i’m crybaby cash but in reality, i ain’t got no feels
that n+gga a throwing in his head bad cause he been f+cked up off them pills



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