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hell rell - bad bitch get in lyrics

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i pull up in the coup and tell that bad b-tch to get it
tell that bad b-tch to get it, tell that bad b-tch to get it
i’m outside in the ghost, i tell that bad b-tch to get it
tell that bad b-tch to get it, tell that bad b-tch to get it
then she see me drop my top, i tell that bad b-tch to hop in
tell that bad b-tch to hop in, tell that bad b-tch to hop in
i pull up to the club, i tell that bad b-tch to get it
tell that bad b-tch to get it, tell that bad b-tch to get it

i’m a million dollar n-gg- and i ain’t nothing less than that
i came for the money and f-ck who ain’t respecting that
shooters shoot when i say shoot, like my car’s without no roof
d-mn i love that yellow b-tch, she rock the mike without no booth
f-ck the dea, atf and fbi, wanna see a n-gg- fry
cause i’m out here moving piles
n-gg- my daughter want that chinchilla
plus she need that matching hat
stopping me from my millions, f-ck n-gg- imagine that
back in doubt from n-body, every situation, i’m manning up
young rich n-gg-, these versace belts cost grand enough, i stack
let’s kilo, let’s oz, let’s bram it up, let’s get it right
got me around all these sit down n-gg-s i’m standing up
flood the whole hood up, got a plug from mexico
treat this b-tch just like my benz, fill her up with texico
and i can bring the club to my house, only go there cause it’s hoes there
been around the world you been nowhere
i don’t live there, i keep blow there

i tell that b-tch get in my car, if you tryina leave with a star
caught a 3 a …f-ck the liquor store, my house got a bar
and i came f-ck, a long way, they f-ck with me the long way
and they’ll kill you right now you look at me the wrong way
bronx n-gg- that’s everyday, get money, that’s everyday
ran out of positions, f-ck that girl like everyway
from the back, from the side, in the crib, in the ride
f-ck them n-gg-s, they switching side
if you ain’t dead, pretend to die
when i’m in the building, big chains diamonds watch
gangsters can’t control themselves, somebody might get shot
f-ck these n-gg-s, they can’t see me, wanna be me
he buying birds and he need 3, meet me over on …street
soft n-gg- like a donut, domino sugar, he sweet
back up n-gg-, give me 3 feet, talking that street sh-t, scream me
they need me
i flash my watch on her, drop my top on her,
f-ck her, send her in the club, with my glock on her
now where that money at, come chase me n-gg-
civil rights movement, yeah they hate me n-gg-

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