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deezy216 – just might lyrics

[hook]
i just might pull up like this, these b+tches know me as the kid
i just might f+ck on ya b+tch, pass the b+tch around the crib
chef curry i be whipping, yo b+tch on my d+ck and she tipping
i only f+ck if she a christian, i keep it true to my religion
i just might pull up like this, these b+tches know me as the kid
i just might f+ck on ya b+tch, pass the b+tch around the crib
chef curry i be whipping, yo b+tch on my d+ck and she tipping
i only f+ck if she a christian, i keep it true to my religion

[verse 1 + deezy216]
i f+ck her don’t cuff her i leave her
i got her on that justin bieber
she give me brain like a teacher
keep telling myself i don’t need her
she telling me that she in love with me
haha that sh+t funny
she look at me ask why i’m laughing
cuz b+tch you only love the money
i’m trapping just to pay the bills
rappin tryin get a deal
they kicking me down while i’m struggling
you don’t know how that sh+t feel
these b+tches claiming that they run for me
if you just came for the money don’t f+ck with me
throwin up ls for the gs showing love for me
f+ck all you boys that ain’t stunt with me aye
call the plug on tuesday, said i need it today
smokin on that dope aye, leaning off that bombay
met that girl on thursday, took her home on friday
went to church on sunday then f+cked again on monday
diamonds on me dancing, yo b+tch where them bands at
catch me with the gas pack i flip sh+t like a handstand
ya b+tch she rolling up for me, got her rolling b+tt naked
i been leaning off that bombay b+tch i’m faded aye
[hook]
i just might pull up like this, these b+tches know me as the kid
i just might f+ck on ya b+tch, pass the b+tch around the crib
chef curry i be whipping, yo b+tch on my d+ck and she tipping
i only f+ck if she a christian, i keep it true to my religion
i just might pull up like this, these b+tches know me as the kid
i just might f+ck on ya b+tch, pass the b+tch around the crib
chef curry i be whipping, yo b+tch on my d+ck and she tipping
i only f+ck if she a christian, i keep it true to my religion

[verse 2 + keez]
i’m the n+gga in the durag, all these, trapping for a birkin bag
old jeans ya the pants sag, ben t but ya b+tch bad
god d+mn i’ma hit that, pack n+gga i flip that
with a brick i’ma get that, wait
tat tat tat tat tat tat tat, a chopper be coming a tech
all a my n+ggas be coming to rap, you b+tches coming they lookin so fat
wait, save that for twan, wait hold up shout out twan’s mom
wait what, i get the money the paper be coming
that sh+t be so funny my n+ggas be jumping, jumpin
hold up, you know that we k!ll it with deezy
i swear that this sh+t is so easy
i throw it to pat and then reese
my n+ggas gon k!ll it deceasing
my n+ggas don’t get it for free, all of them n+ggas pay me
all of them n+ggas come in, they gon party
september 3rd, they wanna be
my n+ggas trapping and jumping and flipping the packs
y’all n+ggas don’t know bout that, y’all n+ggas never touched crack
y’all never been stood in the kitchen and whipped it like that
get it like that, all of my n+ggas was tripping like that
all off the acid they smokin them blunts and they gunna just pass it
my n+ggas gon trash it, my n+ggas ain’t skaters
all of yo n+ggas is dressed like some haters
all of my n+ggas is dressed like some rock stars, in some nice cars
[hook]
i just might pull up like this, these b+tches know me as the kid
i just might f+ck on ya b+tch, pass the b+tch around the crib
chef curry i be whipping, yo b+tch on my d+ck and she tipping
i only f+ck if she a christian, i keep it true to my religion
i just might pull up like this, these b+tches know me as the kid
i just might f+ck on ya b+tch, pass the b+tch around the crib
chef curry i be whipping, yo b+tch on my d+ck and she tipping
i only f+ck if she a christian, i keep it true to my religion

[verse 3 + twanmnzl]
kickin sh+t and i be flexing, i just bought this new necklace
kickin flavor ya they hate this, got her kicking and she racin
flexin baby i got a b+tch and she suckin d+ck no innocent
just bought a 30 clip ya, and it’s wrapped around my f+ckin hip
got a 40 cal 30 clip and a uzi gun wrapped around my hip
got a beamer, benz, and a dirty whip and a couple commas but they for ya b+tch
dime bags it’s some dime bags
couple b+tches into talking trash
if you talking that gon get sad i k!ll a kid birkin body bag
hit me up if i got the work
coma high i hit a bird
f+ck a b+tch and f+ck her friend
cuz we posted up september 3rd
i flip the b+tch and i got it, all these b+tches they want it
all these b+tches they be on it, all these b+tches they be salty
all these b+tches getting salty, all these b+tches they don’t want me
flippin the pack and they want me
f+ckin that b+tch they all wanted the man, i pull up and shoot at ya man
i got all these b+tches they want me, i’m flipping that pack and they getting so lonely
i’m f+ckin ya b+tch while she f+ckin her friend
i be getting it in ya she get it she want me
{hook]
i just might pull up like this, these b+tches know me as the kid
i just might f+ck on ya b+tch, pass the b+tch around the crib
chef curry i be whipping, yo b+tch on my d+ck and she tipping
i only f+ck if she a christian, i keep it true to my religion
i just might pull up like this, these b+tches know me as the kid
i just might f+ck on ya b+tch, pass the b+tch around the crib
chef curry i be whipping, yo b+tch on my d+ck and she tipping
i only f+ck if she a christian, i keep it true to my religion

- deezy216 lyrics

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