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ebk young joc - with a thot lyrics

[intro]
(heytaewon)

[verse 1: ebk young joc]
i can’t f+ck with no thot or a b+tch who got no money
bro get sideways, in every whip, he do his dougie
gave her some d+ck, she calling my phone like she love me
how you love me? you done f+cked the whole team, ho, you love me
i need a bag for every conversation we run across
and if trey b said he need it then it’s comin’ off
we don’t mind smoking a n+gga for that kinda cost
always on bro, let it snow, n+gga, why you pause?
he holler smoke, but when it’s time, he ain’t involved
mayco, drop like thirty tryna paint his car
we’d turn your ass down for all that actin’ hard
f+cked his b+tch, she mines now, got her cracking cards

[chorus: ebk young joc]
with your b+tch
his face mad and sh+t, ooh
huh
yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, hoo
n+gga, and that’s on mamas
that’s on mamas

[verse 2: bravo the bagchaser]
ooh, i hit his b+tch, i know he mad as sh+t (i know he mad)
i’m the youngest in the lot with the fastest whip
your glock a semi, mine’s a switch and it got a stick
filled with hollow tips if anybody wanna start popping it
big old chain, vvss, gettin’ money in my flesh
i be hittin’ the road, she wonder when she finna see me next
i pull up and dump on her, i call her s+m+n neck
(oh, that’s the b+tch you trippin’ ’bout? we all been in that)
no feelings tats, pull up in a whip with no ceilings tapped
wonder why i ain’t f+ckin’ with you no more, you should’ve been a bag
caught a buster down bad, me and bro went half and half
on a body, two minus one, n+gga, do math

- ebk young joc lyrics

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