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destroy lonely - rhonda rousey lyrics

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[intro]
bhristo, talk to ’em slime
uh, k!lla, yeah

[chorus]
i got too much dope in my bag (too much)
too much laid in my bag (too much)
i’m on the way across the border
i got a stache, some dreads i have (yeah)
i been hittin’ your ho up, i’m on the way to send her bag (yeah)
i been talkin’ ’bout cash (cash), i been switchin’ my swag, huh (swag)
i’m on the way to paris, france and [?] all over my cash
yeah, these n+ggas be cappin’ big, they tryna be some rat p+ssy
i’m tryna be a billionaire, and, no i can’t go backwards
i just blew 500 thousand, i went made 500 thousand
i just keep it playa, shawty, i’m bool, i ain’t really rowdy

[verse 1]
my b+tch keep it playa, she keep it flushy just like ronda rousey
my lifestyle is so astounded, looking in the bird houses
i just take that fedex, that b+tch swervin’, yeah, it got driver’s license
i been gettin’ fly as f+ck, but, baby, no i’m not a pilot
i know why these n+ggas always hate on me, i been gettin’ money
just for the matter of my business and smokin’ weed
step up in my closet, brand new vetements, i been shoppin’ (yeah)
had her bought a balenciaga, now she steppin’, now she poppin’ (poppin’)
that swag gettin’ borin’, they tellin’ the same stories
i been on some new sh+t, my life is gettin’ enormous
every night i’m rockin’ shows, yeah, for sure (yeah, for sure)
every night i put it on, yeah, for sure (yeah, for sure)
i’m the look k!lla, baby, huh, everybody know
i ain’t ever alone shawty, i been ridin’ with my pole
you know i like it on (b+tch, i like it on)
[chorus]
i got too much dope in my bag (too much)
too much laid in my bag (too much)
i’m on the way across the border
i got a stache, some dreads i have (yeah)
i been hittin’ your ho up, i’m on the way to send her bag (yeah)
i been talkin’ ’bout cash (cash), i been switchin’ my swag, huh (swag)
i’m on the way to paris, france and [?] all over my cash
yeah, these n+ggas be cappin’ big, they tryna be some rat p+ssy
i’m tryna be a billionaire, and, no i can’t go backwards
i just blew 500 thousand, i went made 500 thousand
i just keep it playa, shawty, i’m bool, i ain’t really rowdy

[verse 2]
i be with some n+ggas that’s gon’ air it out if it’s too crowdy
foreign parked out trap houses, pistol sw+nging with no auction
where i’m at? b+tch, i’m boolin’, huh, i be top floor bossin’
every time you see me out, huh, i’m gettin money probably
every time a fan catch me outside, i’m f+ckin’ shoppin’
my momma don’t call me bobby, yes, i’m gettin’ bigger probably
now i’m havin’ bigger’ problems
how much i’m gonna spend this week on shoppin’, better fix
how much i’m gonna spend this week just on these b+tches?
huh, they tell you it’s fine but they don’t ever tell you back, b+tch
huh, i’ma keep it real, this whole thotty come with me and rich
n+ggas start actin’ like kids, everybody want me sh+t, and i don’t even owe ’em sh+t
i just like to pour up every day ’cause now i got a suit
f+ck her daughter, i keep on gettin’ paid, that’s my medicine
f+ck her wife, no more bracelets [?]
[chorus]
i got too much dope in my bag (too much)
too much laid in my bag (too much)
i’m on the way across the border
i got a stache, some dreads i have (yeah)
i been hittin’ your ho up, i’m on the way to send her bag (yeah)
i been talkin’ ’bout cash (cash), i been switchin’ my swag, huh (swag)
i’m on the way to paris, france and [?] all over my cash
yeah, these n+ggas be cappin’ big, they tryna be some rat p+ssy
i’m tryna be a billionaire, and, no i can’t go backwards
i just blew 500 thousand, i went made 500 thousand
i just keep it playa, shawty, i’m bool, i ain’t really rowdy



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