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iamzaccp - rns lyrics

(intro)
motha’ f-cka’ you know what it is, sh-t, yea

(hook 1)
say you want a real n-gga, wanna bad-ss
i been schemin’ on that p-ssy wit yo bad -ss
i approach her, i ain’t worried where her bag at
lame n-ggas, they be worried where yo man at
i see that -ss sittin’ pretty, she a gym rat
or it’s fake though, either way i’m in them cheeks
it don’t really matter
if we f-ckin’ in the whip or in the sheets
im’a smash that
show her what it is, i gotta bag that

(verse 1)
(ahh!), bring that sh-t to papa hoe
(bring that sh-t)
d-mn, you been playin’ wit a n-gga hoe
(playin’ wit it)
yea, i been waitin’ on that p-ssy lemme see it
talkin’ big sh-t b-tch, did ya mean it (ahh!)
oh yea, is ya ready at the crib or nah
(crib or nah)
do ya got some friends to bring along
(bring along)
have it ready it on sight
i ain’t talkin’ no more, you gon’ sing on this mic
put some respect up on this d-ck
bust a split, salt and pepper, better spit
make a movie make a flick
smoke a bowl, gettin’ lit
giving head she gotta gift
she the d-ck suck queen on some real n-gga sh-t
she gon’ back it up, [like] all that sh-t she was talkin
i gave her good d-ck, now all her friends they be jockin’
iamzaccp she know the name and she love me
i bagged that b-tch, put it deep in her tummy
(i got her)

(hook 2)
say you want a real n-gga, wanna bad-ss
i been schemin’ on that p-ssy wit yo bad -ss
i approach her, i ain’t worried where her bag at
lame n-ggas, they be worried where yo man at
i see that -ss sittin’ pretty, she a gym rat
or it’s fake though, either way i’m in them cheeks
it don’t really matter
if we f-ckin’ in the whip or in the sheets
im’a smash that
show her what it is, i gotta bag that

(verse 2)
i ain’t too proud, put that p-ssy in my face
i ain’t too proud put that p-ssy on a plate
i ain’t een’ trippin’ hit that p-ssy first date
im’a grown man, i don’t care what they think
no games, i don’t play no games
when i’m diving in yo waters, you gon’ say my name
splish splash, you gon’ really feel a n-gga frame
never spare the p-ssy rounds, im’a strike again
i’ll strike again
put some respect up on this d-ck
bust a split, salt and pepper, better spit
make a movie, make a flick
smoke a bowl, gettin’ lit
giving head, she gotta gift
she the d-ck suck queen on some real n-gga sh-t
she gon’ back it up, [like] all that sh-t she was talkin
i gave her good d-ck, now all her friends they be jockin’
iamzaccp she know the name and she love me
i bagged that b-tch, put it deep in her tummy
(i got it)

(hook 3)
say you want a real n-gga, wanna bad-ss
i been schemin’ on that p-ssy wit yo bad -ss
i approach her, i ain’t worried where her bag at
lame n-ggas, they be worried where yo man at
i see that -ss sittin’ pretty, she a gym rat
or it’s fake though, either way i’m in them cheeks
it don’t really matter
if we f-ckin’ in the whip or in the sheets
im’a smash that
show her what it is, i gotta bag that
(ahh!)

- iamzaccp lyrics

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