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gold huk - red around u lyrics

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verse:
you claim the throne, but you ain’t got the crown
talkin’ all that smack, but you just a pound down
flexin’ on the ‘gram, but your style’s so weak
i’m the hurricane, you just a mild f+ckin’ breeze
red alert, she lost her way
tryna be loud, but got nothin’ to say
chasin’ the hype, b+tch, what’s your worth?
cuz respect ain’t bought when you sell out first
minaj need a break from your game
cuz everyone’s dyin’ to see your ass fame
if i had the kids in my car, whip them up like father like son
hey s+xxy, just know you a one
f+ck h, wait that’s just my pun
i’d murder the gang just for fun
boyfriend’s can change, but b+tch he’s just done
no smoke, no spark, just a fl!cker in the dark
you played yourself, girl, now take that s+x to heart
cuz while you screamin’ “i’m high” i already knew
you ain’t makin’ moves, b+tch we just movin’ through
like em on the trial but he don’t know you
if keefe was here he’d take you to school
these b+tches, just wanted your ass, one of them’ was big rsq
if we countin’ guns i’m not choosin’ who?
but that b+tch can’t talk, when she’s out of the hoop
maybe i need to remind, but your ass ain’t the sh+t you wanna scoop
if nudes is what you need, then that red gon’ be all over the floor
chorus:
your crown ain’t fit, you ain’t holdin’ the throne
talkin’ royalty, but girl, you’re just a f+ckin’ clone
while you run your mouth, i’m runnin’ zones
checkmate, baby, the queen’s back home

bridge:
hey s+xxy i meant s+x, wanna be f+cked in the hood?
they’d pleasure themselves, that’s just for good
you went to school, hey b+tch i’m the wood
my o’s is chill, but hoe you just could
speedin’ the gas, put your ass on the foot

chorus:
your crown ain’t fit, you ain’t holdin’ the throne
talkin’ royalty, but girl, you’re just a f+ckin’ clone
while you run your mouth, i’m runnin’ zones
checkmate, baby, the queen’s back home



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