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indicab2k - luv 4 bud lyrics

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[intro]

legs so fine, got my shorty wit no makeup she a dime
got no b+tches, k!lling snitches, no more misses she is mine
she the realest in my feelings i wake up to spend my time
and she got a real body all up on me she so fine

[verse 1: indica]

smoking on rats and that sh+t is gas
filthy been breaking yo b+tch and she clapped
ain’t never sh+t but i can still rap
wanna play sh+t but i’m quick to attack
choppa stay sparked
i shoot in the dark
wanting no b+tches i got a fresh start
wanna talk fits but you rock walmart
needed the dove so i hop in the car

[verse 2: indica]

filthy k!lling b+tches, k!llin’ snitches that’s the filthy way
not no hunter but the silence is making these b+tches pay
f+ck that dumbass b+tch who saying sh+t so yk i make him lay
b+tch ass won’t stop f+ckin yappin he gon see the end of day
two amendments and these p+ssies cannot bear my arms
it’s like why you b+tches sweating we done made it past the start
i done made goals going far
tried to talk sh+t bout the gang but now you bagged up in my car(in my car)
why you try to run away b+tch you know that ain’t f+ckin smart
not a star, when i am i’ll let you b+tches in my heart, heart

[verse 3: c+weez]

hold up
filthy in this b+tch
watch me talk my sh+t
watch me whip my whip
watch me+ watch me+ watch me+ whip
filthy in this b+tch
watch me talk my sh+t
watch me whip my whip
watch me+ watch me+ watch me+ whip
look at her tits but i don’t give a sh+t
not blowing yo b+tch suck on my d+ck
i came so far so why should i quit
i hit a long ball straight to the fence
i ain’t a green no talk to the feds
in green flag no talk to the hand
f+f+filthy
hold up
filthy in this b+tch
watch me talk my sh+t
watch me whip my whip
watch me+ watch me+ watch me+ whip
filthy in this b+tch
watch me talk my sh+t
watch me whip my whip
watch me+ watch me+ watch me+ whip
look at her tits but i don’t give a sh+t
not blowing yo b+tch suck on my d+ck
i came so far so why should i quit
i hit a long ball straight to the fence
i ain’t a green no talk to the feds
in green flag no talk to the hand
[outro]

shorty not a nickle she a dime
tired bein broken f+ck bein nice
yuh, she been on my mind
f+ck that human narcissist sh+t
i’ve been on my sh+t
shorty lil b+tch
legs so fine, got my shorty wit no makeup she a dime
got no b+tches, k!lling snitches, no more misses she is mine
she the realest in my feelings i wake up to spend my time
and she got a real body all up on me she so fine



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