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envy caine - u buggin lyrics

[intro: envy caine & young ash]
word to my mother, you need to calm down what?
‘cause you nothin’ hot ma
you always talkin’ shit
when you mention that nigga i’m either him or one of them
who you think you talkin’ to? you bum ass nigga
watch ya mouth

[chorus: young ash & envy caine]
nigga, you’re buggin’, wish i never met your broke ass
how you fuckin’ wit’ these bitches who get no cash?
you think you lit, how you walkin’ wit’ chanel bags
try to use it, beat me down, bitch, i felt bad
tried to play me like a dummy, nigga, too bad
all i wanted was your money, nigga, ah ha
i took l you out and got you drunk, what’s up? i’m tryna fuck
if you ain’t got no way to get home then you outta luck

[verse 1: young ash]
you lost your mind, nigga, who you think you playin’ wit’?
made you buy me bundles now you think you made a bitch
i could bring back double, hit a lick and give you the [?]
if you fuckin’ me you know you gotta pay for shit
you know you gotta spend, buss a cheque to get mе wet
you look like you upset i don’t want you think you nеxt
you know i don’t stress, yes, i’m blessed, i’m the best
and know i’ma flex on my ex, i’m up next
[chorus]
nigga, you’re buggin’, wish i never met your broke ass
how you fuckin’ wit’ these bitches who get no cash?
you think you lit, how you walkin’ wit’ chanel bags
try to use it, beat me down, bitch, i felt bad
tried to play me like a dummy, nigga, too bad
all i wanted was your money, nigga, ah ha
i took l you out and got you drunk, what’s up? i’m tryna fuck
if you ain’t got no way to get home then you outta luck

[verse 2: envy caine]
the whole night i been pretendin’ i’m a different guy
i got you drunk, we vibin’, can’t wait ‘til we get inside
you lookin’ good, take that off, let’s see what this about
once you start talkin’ ‘bout your nigga i’ma kick you out
you blowin’ up my phone, you know i ain’t callin’ back
let’s stop all this flirtin’, i’m horny, i’m tryna slap
started pullin’ out them hunneds she saw it and got addressed
you tried to beat me down with a swindle and got finessed

[chorus]

nigga, you’re buggin’, wish i never met your broke ass
how you fuckin’ wit’ these bitches who get no cash?
you think you lit, how you walkin’ wit’ chanel bags
try to use it, beat me down, bitch, i felt bad
tried to play me like a dummy, nigga, too bad
all i wanted was your money, nigga, ah ha
i took l you out and got you drunk, what’s up? i’m tryna fuck
if you ain’t got no way to get home then you outta luck
[outro: young ash]
first off, i get my own money, i pay my own shit
been lit, been had my rent paid, been had my credentials
check about me, ask about me
nigga, you buggin’
you really buggin’, like
how many times you tried to talk to me and i finally gave you a chance and yo+
you tried it, you tried it, stupid
stupid, look at you, tight, mad
look at ya face
fuck outta here

- envy caine lyrics

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