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jugg harden - mean girls lyrics

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[intro]
haha, ++++
(313 mafia)
(alloutw4r)

[chorus]
i be f+ckin’ on a mean girl, but she don’t wear pink
learned the game from the old heads, but i don’t wear minks
i can’t work a job, but each his own, f+ck what i think
i’m her favorite n+gga, you ain’t even in her top three
i don’t text her anyway, so how a b+tch gon’ block me?
today i woke up to some rap n+ggas talkin’ like me
oh, i think they like me, made a ticket off a white tee
she my mean girl, rickie, rickie, she’s so pricey

[verse]
heard he speakin’ on me in the jail, somebody wifеy
you can keep your legs closed, her p+ssy don’t еxcite me
i took a perc an hour ago, this b+tch startin’ to bite me
took her louis shoppin’, she ain’t in the mood for nike
put a silencer on and this b+tch shoot so politely
i don’t know, this meanest white girl told me, “bite me”
on the jet like jason terry, mix percs and lean, it’s scary
i done bought her every pair, the headcrawler mr. mary
i know that n+gga hurt ’cause he ain’t wearin’ his man purse
you f+ck the first day, i can’t be your friend first
i’m so ignorant, stick the bl!ckie up her skirt
feel like ray j because i hit the work first
so much gallery, i’m startin’ to rock this sh+t like merch
talkin’ ’bout her ex dear that she don’t know i’m worse
a n+gga broke so long, i’m startin’ to think that n+gga cursed
(like a n+gga cast a spell on that ho or somethin’)
my n+gga in the nba, i told him get an nda
pockets on smurkio, my shorty got the indie face
break the perc down, the powder dumb, he thought he buyin’ yay
in that striker i get crazy, thoughts like kanye
he think he flexin’ with them stones, them b+tches pave
i got a set+up b+tch that’ll send you on a blind date
get a n+gga wrapped up just like a grande
i read the play, seen it comin’ just like bron fake
[chorus]
i be f+ckin’ on a mean girl, but she don’t wear pink
learned the game from the old heads, but i don’t wear minks
i can’t work a job, but each his own, f+ck what i think
i’m her favorite n+gga, you ain’t even in her top three
i don’t text her anyway, so how a b+tch gon’ block me?
today i woke up to some rap n+ggas talkin’ like me
oh, i think they like me, made a ticket off a white tee
she my mean girl, rickie, rickie, she’s so pricey

[outro]
(you recordin’, smerf?)



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