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dee watkins - only remix lyrics

[verse 1] dee watkins

i got a bad b-tch she don’t f-ck with none of ya’ll n-ggas
talk stupid i’ll make her put the gun to ya’ll n-ggas
do a drill broad day on a bunch ya’ll n-ggas
on the real ion even really f-ck with ya’ll n-ggas
you a thot you a thot i ain’t cuffing ya’ll b-tches
know a chick with a gun that a buss at ya’ll n-ggas
in the party like you you you you you and you f-ck every single one ya’ll n-ggas
i do not f-ck with you n-ggas i do not f-ck with you n-ggas
ya’ll out here cuffing these thots i’m like w-ssup with you n-ggas
lil’ mama she say she a fan she so in love with a n-gga
i text her like come to the crib and bring all your friends that was with you
in the party with a bad b-tch with a big nose but she thick tho
vip in my section n-ggas blowin’ gas like a citgo
i’m in this b-tch with like ten chains n-ggas dimonds dancing like disco
got a bad b-tch she got high standards but i still made her do the clique tho
got a light skin chick that a shoot for me
leave one of you b-tches stank like a p–p for me
you ain’t even gotta pay she’ll shoot for free
pop a ho then ride off in a coupe with me
so if a n-gga want beef then its cool with me
ill have them shooters pull up like they shooting a three
n-ggas snitching on the low so we doing it in peace
while your girlfriend at home coolin’ with me

[hook] chris brown

- dee watkins lyrics

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