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itssdesire - everyday lyrics

[intro]
(its mo+trap, and you f+ckin’ with surreal gang)

[chorus: summrs]
my b+tch so bad, so i bought her a k
srt in my whip, you don’t wanna race
i got a b+tch on my hip, you play, you lay
get cake everyday, everyday, like my birthday
3.5 in my wood and i faced to the face
b+tch, you know that i’m good, i’m okay, i’m okay, yeah

[verse 1: summrs]
might let her drive the boat, yeah
i f+ck her, she give me the throat, yeah
you know how that sh+t go
woke up and she wasting my time
get outta line and you meetin’ the 9
play around us then you know when you dyin’
them hollows [?], b+tch you gon’ fly
i’m so f+cking high, might talk to god
where i go, [?] got my rod
off the opiates and drank everyday, i nod
we mask up and, do a l!ck up in disguise
tеll me how the f+ck you get high off of just a linе?
can’t see sh+t to the bullsh+t, i be blind
[verse 2: itssdesire]
told me she love me, that b+tch done lost her mind
i ain’t tryna be friends lil’ ho, don’t hit my line
big dog, big steppa, just walked in with my 9
she wanted me, but i ain’t gon’ please her
sippin’ codeine, so i really don’t need her
let the top down, we in a two+seater
ice on my neck, and it feel like a freezer
you wanted smoke, went and got me a heater
i’m with lil’ wick, and we up in a bimmer
my b+tch she bad, yeah she a latina
don’t know her name, i think it was tina
and my brother gotta be his keeper
we get too high, ’cause we smoking on reefer
free [?] out that can, i really do miss him
my n+ggas locked up, its still f+ck the 6 huh

[verse 3: iayze]
i be on dope so much, i can’t even walk
clutchin’ that drac’, you know that b+tch gon’ knock you off
brand new car to get off the meter
you so wrong, i don’t wanna be you
ridin’ round’ wit a k at the beach
we knock em down on the ground he ain’t breathin’
hi lil’ baby. its nice to meet you
my opps still like the sound of this
[chorus: summrs]
my b+tch so bad, so i bought her a k
srt in my whip, you don’t wanna race
i got a b+tch on my hip, you play, you lay
get cake everyday, everyday, like my birthday
3.5 in my wood and i faced to the face
b+tch, you know that i’m good, i’m okay, i’m okay, yeah

- itssdesire lyrics

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