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famousssjae - like dat lyrics

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(uh uh yea)
(uh uh yea)
(famousssjae ! uh uh uh)
(uh)

bruh said “whip out da stick”, imma whip out da big glock

shot off his wheels, now he need him a pit stop

nîggas is chicken , they giving me hip hop

murder da beat & then i get the stick swapped

i don’t be loving a b+tch, i be f+cking em

she ain’t a dime, best believe i ain’t cuffing em

don’t f+ck with them n+ggas dats why i be muggin em

i was just broke yesterday i ain’t judging em

jam onna 1 it got me feeling “like dat”

too many bars , they like “how did you write that?”

send you a rocket, you can’t get a flight back
feed her a d+ck, we know you like to bite dat

shе showing me messages , b+tch i ain’t typе dat

i’m in my “jam” so i’m feeling like mike jack

b+tch talking heavy , i gave her a light smack

she chewing late onna d+ck like a night snack

too locked in, but i’m not no cuffs

bruh rolling up seasoning , smoking on huff

he ain’t catching no plays, because he like to m+ff

if you crash, imma tweak, imma blow like ms.puff

after we f+ck then you getting your stuff

& your uber outside you need to get the f+ck

lock the door when you leave cuz i ain’t getting up

& that hoe got a throat so she sucking me up
bank talk, that’s the language that we speak in

tryna talk broke to me nîgga you tweakin

b+tches is childish i gave em a beating

mask down, 5 onna windows, i’m creeping

don’t ask be bout sh+t cuz i don’t know

b+tches be sucking & f+cking for promo

baby i’m different , you f+ck wit a bozo

chop got a kick like it’s up inna gogo

i been thuggin since i was a youngan

mind onna money just wanted the hunnits

gimme some time watch how i get it jumpin

b+tches be lying on me they be fronting

i step inna party they don’t even know me
after my song b+tch i bet dat dey know me

2+4 on me i’m balling like kobe

b+tches they dance on my d+ck like a rollie

money it’s up inna stash

he thought it was sweet but we up on his ass

high speed chance nîggas doing da dash

heart beat out his chest when i empty the mag

these nîggas be going out sad

outta pocket but b+tch i’m really inna bag

if he think it’s sweet then that nîgga getting bagged

new tech hit em watch him start to lag

pick up the cash , i’m dropping off a bag

i chop off da nose he got shot in his ass

graduated i was sleeping in class

handwarmer i got the heat inna bag

shot to his face , now he reaching for heaven

i’m spanking da opps so i’m feeling like kevin

been touching them titties since i was 11

b+tch geeking to suck on my d+ck she be begging

(she be begging)

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