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kid buu - billie lyrics

you ain’t really eating boy your pockets look anemic
all these rappers are my son i feel like billie jean, yeah
try to run up, not the one that bl!cky in my jeans yeah

all these racks i got it on me can’t fit in my jeans yeah
you ain’t really eating boy your pockets look anemic
all these rappers are my son i feel like billie jean, yeah
try to run up, not the one that bl!cky in my jeans yeah
all these racks i got it on me can’t fit in my jeans yeah

heard you ain’t getting no racks
heard you be chilling with rats
i keep them racks in the bank
all of my n-ggas yell slatt
i got the strap its a mac
i hit that hoe before i go to the bank
i hit that hoe then i don’t call her back
she say she need percs cause i’m hurting her back
that p-ssy wet but that p-ssy don’t stank
i got the water like sink
f-ck what a f-ck n-gga think
i’m everything a f-ck n-gga ain’t
kid buu a demon but my b-tch a saint
new saint laurent it go good with the mink
i’m popping on perc’s and i’m smoking on dank
i’m off a bean and i’m sipping on drank
i’m off the seal i ain’t talking about state
we cleaned you out i ain’t talking about slate
we got the cake i ain’t talking about baked
counting big racks and they only blue face
stay with gorillas not talking about bape
i got the strap like a lesbian babe
i got the smoke that boy don’t want no vape
can’t save a hoe i don’t own me a cape

you ain’t really eating boy your pockets look anemic
all these rappers are my son i feel like billie jean, yeah
try to run up, not the one that bl!cky in my jeans yeah
all these racks i got it on me can’t fit in my jeans yeah
you ain’t really eating boy your pockets look anemic
all these rappers are my son i feel like billie jean, yeah
try to run up, not the one that bl!cky in my jeans yeah
all these racks i got it on me can’t fit in my jeans yeah

- kid buu lyrics

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