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haiti babii - shady mccoy lyrics

[intro]
good morning, america
we back at it again
is it too early to say we the greatest?
haha
it’s finna be a long summer (man, this beat crazy)

[verse 1]
see all these chains on my neck, n+gga?
got cartier’s for all of my n+ggas over these frames
you get banged, n+gga (bah)
look how i’m shinnin’, switch the rucci’s for the forgiatos
scr+ppin’ up the block, bustin’ holes in that motherf+cker (skrrt)
i only came for the money and the b+tches
if a n+gga got a problem, we can meet up in the parking lot
i keep a stick with a switch, b+tch, wanna make me sick? (sick)
keep a .380 with a clip longer than a d+ck (bah, bah, bah+bah+bah+bah, ha)
zip+loc the bag with hollow tip mags, n+gga (zip+zip)
applying pressure, stand on business (stand on business)
i’ma show you n+ggas how to stunt likе a boss (boss)
how to stunt like a boss (b+tch)

[chorus]
look at my chain, godd+mn, k!llin’ you n+ggas
look at my gang, n+gga, we literally k!llin’ you n+ggas
all i do is keep it rеal k!llin’ you n+ggas
could’ve went to the league k!llin’ you n+ggas
feeling like lesean mccoy, give you crazy work (crazy)
i ain’t hoppin’ on no song if you on paper work
still ridin’ with that— (huh)
what it is, n+gga?
still ridin’ wit that— (grr, ha)
[verse 2]
b+tch, i brought the bentley off photoshop, me with halle berry (skrrt)
all i need in my life is a girl like trina (trina)
big booties and beamers, that’ll suck ya team up (woo)
i’m going crazy, n+gga
and i ain’t stopping ’til i’m dead, n+gga (’til i’m dead, n+gga)
and after that, i’m coming back just to give that ass that crazy work
and i ain’t stopping ’til i’m dead, n+gga (’til i’m dead, n+gga)
and after that, i’m coming back just to give that ass that crazy work

[chorus]
look at my chain, godd+mn, k!llin’ you n+ggas
look at my gang, n+gga, we literally k!llin’ you n+ggas
all i do is keep it real k!llin’ you n+ggas
could’ve went to the league k!llin’ you n+ggas
feeling like lesean mccoy, give you crazy work (crazy)
i ain’t hoppin’ on no song if you on paper work
still ridin’ with that— (huh)
what it is, n+gga?
still ridin’ wit that— (grr, ha)

[outro]
all that money you throwin’ in the club, i did that last week (yeah)
and that bad+ass b+tch you think you f+cking on? (i gave her crazy work)
yeah, i’m feelin’ like shady mccoy, huh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
all them bottles you think you poppin’? did that yesterday (crazy work)

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