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heebzstreet - look back at it lyrics

[intro: kazzie]
let’s get it!

[hook: kazzie]
just love the money i don’t trust nothing
shawty bust it open tryna f-ck something
i hear ’em talking they don’t want nothing
just roll the window down then we start dumping
now pop that p-ssy for a bill hoe
that -ss looking fake but it’s real though
she a pro she look back at it
she a pro she look back at it

[verse 1: kazzie]
look, look, just bought a coupe got it black matted
i’m doing numbers like it’s mathematics
my n-ggas straight, then you -ss backwards
lil mama selling crack, i’m a crack addict
now pop that p-ssy ’till them bills come
and f-ck a fake n-gga i’m a real one
b-tch i feel like mac in the bay
i’m just tryna see how much that i can stack in a safe
yeah you used to be that n-gga talking back in the day
but last time he made a check was 2008, wait
just bust it open make it rain for me
do something strange for a piece of change for me
fifty thousand that’s champagne money
she be on my nuts like a pair of hanes on me
i’m cooler than your ex, cooler than your next
man these n-ggas pockets skinny they on anorexic
i’m the sh-t muhf-cka you could smell me
i’m a fly n-gga ain’t sh-t you could tell me

[hook]

[verse 2:heebzstreet]
ay, i love the money i don’t trust nothing
haters got no drive they wonder when that bus coming
if jake come that’s the only time you gon’ see us running
back up on my feet i got my re-up money plus something
sour in the bag, got it from around the way
i’m tryna sit the bench, i ain’t come in here to play
and i’m never stopping, me and kazzie here to stay
if you got a problem we’re not sorry that you feel that way
i be in her p-ssy got her wider than the interstate
call up law and order svu this beat is getting raped
it’s ’bout to be a party, i got the weed and the brews
i don’t trust sh-t, on my p’s and my q’s
try to make a flip like an acrobat
people think i’m shady homie i ain’t signed to aftermath
i just want to chill, make some money for the fam
but you sleeping on me spending all your money on the xans
i bob my head, p-ssy i ain’t one to dance
i came in here to k!ll the stage so i’m tryna see your hands
put ’em up!

[hook]

- heebzstreet lyrics

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