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khalil cbg - berry white lyrics

[verse 1: khalil cbg]
nuraq (cbg sh+t hoe)
no time for extras
i pull up with steppers
i peep that she smiling, i know i could get her
i’m drippy, i’m saucy
white whitney, she on me
been stacking my cheddar and grinding get better
i waved at lil shawty had something to tell her
she said she needed me to come and go check her
now she playing checkers and i’m playing chess
cuz’ outta respect we ain’t leaving together
i told her no pressure just wait on our moment
you steady be sleeping you gonna get woken
i f+cked up my wrist and then i got it frozen
you think that i’m joking, her sh+t like the ocean
my d+ck like a token when i’m all up in it
white cookies be hitting you know we be spending
i’m f+cking this biddie she said my sh+t different
i thought she was chatting but then she kept spinning
and spinning
and spinning
and spinning
i hop in the whip and i can not be drifting it
tires like michelin
come pay attention and pop you a ritalin
flow is different
bro get the pack and it’s gone
we keep the shooters at home
and on the go
we run up the score
my n+gga we do what you don’t
[verse 2: cbg wavy]
bro already said it can’t do what we do
i’m smoking on green and i’m counting these blues
she love to throwback so i threw on trues
her friend want me to i don’t who to choose
cause one got the body the other got face
i thought about both but them b+tches is cray
one used to tell me “won’t ever amount to sh+t ”
other one told me that her friend rocking counterfeit
still never judge
cause when push come to shove
i don’t have time for hate but not all get my love
told y’all before ain’t no average or typical
hitting her spots and she said i’m a miracle
she said that i love you i found that hysterical
hang with them scammers, them apes and some criminals
like woah
chasing bands cause it’s all that
40k said wassup with the pros
zaza i got that for the low
k!ll a n+gga if he f+ck with my bro
stay st+rdy
feel like steph when i’m off the thirty
i might lose bred never worry
cause it back yea in a hurry
me and ralph pop out we shooting like klay in the third
n+ggas can’t f+ck with me f+ck what u hurd
swear i’m to wavy to stress on a bird
you think i’m gone lose then you must be absurd
[verse 3: kyyezer soze]
highway to heaven i’m high as a bird
i switched up that b+tch cuz she got on my nerves
she always cums first so i call her hors d’oeuvre
i pour up that lean till i feel like i’m vert
she said that i’m bad so she call me her curse
i came straight out the trap man you know i got work
no restaurant city i’m ready to serve
these n+ggas be b+tches likes cars they convert
they say that i’m ill but i don’t need no medicine
certified n+ggas, the certified regiment
i got two phones now they callin me edison
she said i’m the bomb but i’m bout to detonate
all of these b+tches be crazy i tell that little b+tch just to meditate uh
i f+ck that b+tch and don’t hesitate uh
i got that b+tch in a second like uh

- khalil cbg lyrics

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