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el hitta - next song lyrics

(uh) got her calling me daddy
i feel like im papi
im thinking bout running for mayor
and she know im getting paper
thats why i be duckin and she wanna chew my eraser
if i knew you were hatin on me i woulda told my lil homie to do me a favor
if they see you gettin money they gon try to snake you
they trying to use all of ya data
how the f-ck you a shooter, if you was a shooter
then you would be signed to the lakers
boy i heard you was telling, you was workin wit jakes so i guess ill be calling you jacob
have you ever stood over a n-gg- and see how the n-gg- be lookin fa savior
all them haters they tryna get some of the kool-aid but dont even know whats the flavor
if you run up on hitta, im telling you, im sending you to go holla at ya maker
and i feel like da baby so many bluefaces, i got me a new thotiana
and she love when i flex like im popeyes
im in love wit her thighs popeyes
i be tweakin off x alot how can i talk to you
i know you see that my mouth dry
like a leaf in the wind, b-tch we outside
dissing me only makin ya clout rise
i can’t go anywhere cuz them opp n-gg-s thirsty they
keep tryna get me arrested
i was smokin his homie when i was out riding
i caught me a case up in texas
just cause she be sucking on me alot dont mean me and that thottie be s-xing, i be leaving these hoes on seen and thats crazy
cuz she tryna leave ma a message
(grr grr)
i got her screaming sorry boy
|?|
drillin is a hobby
hotter than a taki
if you wanna fight, flip em like a hardy
rollin off a molly
not illuminati
screaming at my b-tch, not that type of party
and im kinda c-cky
hitta im the sh-t, where the f-ck the party
|?| and you not so you naughty
you feeling too jolly
you might get the shotty
in love wit them horses
im |?| of ferrari’s

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