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denzel curry - 6 billion dollar nigga lyrics

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[intro]
ay, ay, yeah

[verse]
b-tch i’m hot, this weed got me acting a little bit antisocial
do i know you? wanna conversate like i’m supposed to?
throwing postal inside of a hostel
and a poster instead of a borstal
soo inpivotal that can be hostel
i place all you n-ggas in brothels
your motives are inanimate
can’t imagine when n-ggas start scattering
like some motions and papers i’m rolled up in
can’t imagine this, not a magic trick
i am ultimate, you are inadequate
so get mad at quick, i am not a friend
i am not afraid, i will not pretend
f-ck a fight b-tch i’ll show you what knowledge is
all forgiven, accept the apologies boy
the loses, curry be bossin’
cut your loses with a katana
wannabe, cause you want the lasagna
n-gga i’m nice but i gotta armada
mark telling me to tell it how it is
if i tell ya’ll i’m the sh-t, now i’m tell ya’ll i’ma walking porta potty
wit a m-th-‘f-ckin’ fat b-tch in it
eatin’ on a 10 pc chicken, n-gga
drive on the other side of the southside
drive on the i-95 high
get what you ask for, in the dmv sittin’ tryn get the licences
and i got a m-th-‘f-ckin’ p-ssport
with the ball meet me halfcourt
my n-gga i don’t got fans with your fan to raise a task force
feelin’ like an -ssh0l- cuttin’ b-tches with a sword
when i’m out the couch
6 million dollar man with a couple grand curry runnin sh-t
what the f-ck is a track suit?
i know that sh-t attracts you
i know that sh-t attracts you
i know that sh-t attracts you
that’s all i got



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