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gunna dee - plenty lyrics

[hook: gunna dee](x2)
i got plenty b-tches
and my b-tches know that i got plenty b-tches
i got plenty b-tches
top floor suite are all the 20 b-tches

[verse 1: gunna dee]
i bet one of them is your girl, bet i’ve f-cked your hot cousin
put that glove on, treat that p-ssy like a hot oven
but f-ck loving, mclovin
to these hoes, told her talk when i’m not buzzing
i’ve got plenty
top floor suite, looking penty
talking ’bout the man, i hope you meant me
f-ck an escort, that p-ssy’s rent-free
i can’t tell a b-tch “i ain’t into you”
i’m just tryna catch her man out like an interview
think he’s big fish till i catch him
told him “hand over the ps or that’s the end of you”
had another b-tch, she was thirsty
i met that b-tch on a thursday
then i f-cked that b-tch on a thursday
i f-cked that b-tch on the first day

[hook](x2)

[verse 2: suspect]
by my top, you could tell that i’m getting lizzy
in the wooly, shotty is my n-gga skizzy
uh, blocka blocka from the trizzy
some rich n-ggas that get busy
shout my n-ggas on the strizzy
told my young’un stay clear from them piglets
phoned me bout the shipment
with that cling, i’ll make a 9 look a midget
you n-ggas finished
realest and the richest
let me cook a body [?] figures
told her tell her friends to come get with us
wrist looking vally
us n-ggas clean, you n-ggas dirty
[?] in thirty
stuffed him in the bentley, now we in a [?]

[hook](x2)

- gunna dee lyrics

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