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gunna - idk that bitch (mixed) lyrics

[chorus]
how the h+ll you love that b+tch? you don’t know that b+tch (how?)
that’s like havin’ set prices on a dummy brick (fool)
you get good p+ssy once and then start cuffin’ it (fool)
i still been in my bag, i’m just on other sh+t (on other sh+t)
new gold bbs, look like money mitch (like money mitch)
r stands for “really rich,” i’m in that cullinan (rolls)
she told me she takin’ a risk, i had to cut her in (cut her in)
the rolls with a house in the hill, with a custom den (custom)

[verse]
eliantte keep puttin’ carats in my pinky ring (carats)
woke up, feel like malcolm x, we k!ll by any means (k!ll by any means)
young gunna wunna stay fresh, fresh like listerine (fresh)
i’m givin’ her back to the streets, i got plenty of these (i got plenty of those)
she a nasty freak, she came from new orleans (new orleans)
d+mn near woke up sick, forgot to pour my lean (pour it)
we murder things, you want a queen, can’t hurt a king (can’t hurt a king)
the lemon squeeze, can’t get between or intervene (or intervene)

[chorus]
how the h+ll you love that b+tch? you don’t know that b+tch (how?)
it’s like havin’ set prices on a dummy brick (fool)
you get good p+ssy once and then start cuffin’ it (fool)
i still been in my bag, i’m just on other sh+t (on other sh+t)

- gunna lyrics

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