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gunna - passed around* lyrics

[intro]
(playmakers)
biscotti hoe
(run that back turbo)

[chorus]
should’ve knew she was a pass around
we done passed her round’
red nose, i can’t be the clown
stop that cap and gown
p+ssy hoe, you’s a hand me down, you should leave the town
freak hoe, you ain’t need a cloud, make her take a bow
(woah, woah)
her knees on the ground, keep her on the ground
yeah ho, need a handout
i’m the cash cow (woah, woah)
buddy turn down, b+tch you burned now (woah, woah)
sucking for a thou’, f+cking for a thou’

[verse 1]
lil bitty’ b+tch, what you doing?
you know everybody you scr+w+ng
i don’t really care about your choosing
you f+ck with this hoe and you lose it
a basic lil b+tch with a booty
i contact to see if she foolish
im cool on the sh+t, im the coolest
she might f+ck thе crew if she boujee
don’t wanna come bе your man
it never was a part of the plan
ain’t n0body bought you the benz
i know you wouldn’t care what i’m saying
baby, pluto and gunna, and savage
yo’ b+tch wanna f+ck on the twins
[verse 2]
…cocaine
f and n got frames, you gotta ride with that propane
back to back, switch lanes
young gunwun, with maybach range
g5 for the plane, rocking biscotti hoe, i dont ride no train
drip god that’s my name
leaving no sauce like my sh+t plain
birkin for my main, wearing my shirt ain’t got no stains
yeah its a hunnid, might pass her to gunna
my ice it got pointers, yo’ ice it got water…

- gunna lyrics

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