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heembeezy - just like me lyrics

[intro]
ooh
yeah, aw yeah (mia jay c)
hey (i hear you, jay c)
yeah

[chorus]
yeah, all these n+ggas wan’ be just like me
f+ck hoes, get money, yeah, that’s all that i need
my b+tch real bad, pop percs, sip lean
she put all my chains on, now she feelin’ like me (yeah)
if we ain’t finna f+ck, i’m finna hang up
baby, bend it over, yeah, i know it taste good
my b+tch pretty in the face, no makeup
chase money, baby, i can’t chase ya

[verse]
huh, another fifty thousand here, another fifty there
i hate going out in public, everybody starin’
i put all of my b+tches up in amiri
i swear to god, i hate n+ggas, this sh+t gettin’ weird
i see the flyest young n+gga when i look in the mirror
if you sayin’ f+ck sh+t, then f+ck you
say he gave the drop to the opps, don’t trust him
hoes ain’t sh+t, brodie, please don’t love ’em
yeah, i ain’t trippin’ off no b+tch, it is what it is
all these hoes want is money and birkin
i got way too much money to be hurtin’
they like, “beezy, don’t crash out, it ain’t worth it”
but i think it is
sh+t, if i had some, i’d put it on my kids
i think you think you mad, i up forty on my wrist
but that ain’t sh+t, rafael workin’ on my kit
more than a hundred thousand
in they hood, n+ggas nowhere to be found
bad b+tch got a bbl, baby, can you bounce it?
i see the realest n+gga when i look up in the mirror
my shooter get the job done, get up out of there
[chorus]
yeah, all these n+ggas wan’ be just like me
f+ck hoes, get money, yeah, that’s all that i need
my b+tch real bad, pop percs, sip lean
she put all my chains on, now she feelin’ like me (yeah)
if we ain’t finna f+ck, i’m finna hang up
baby, bend it over, yeah, i know it taste good
my b+tch pretty in the face, no makeup
chase money, baby, i can’t chase ya

[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
this sh+t ain’t on me, it’s in me
f+ck your camp, n+gga, beezy

- heembeezy lyrics

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