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kwa (rap) - protocol lyrics

b+tches be weird i ain’t having it
this n+gga got a nice whip
i might ash in it
these b+tches say they on go
but who gassing em’?
n+gga say he don’t want kids
but who trapping him?
sh+t
think it’s a race but i’m lapping him
this n+gga think he gone f+ck
it ain’t happening
this n+gga say he for real
he be capping
i don’t give a f+ck how y’all feel
i be laughing
for real
and i’m still as pretty as ever
these n+ggas be bitter cause we not together
i’m digging this n+gga
might give him a shovel
he signing death row
like this sh+t here forever
yeah
and these n+ggas p+ssy as f+ck
i ain’t showing no hate
i ain’t showing no love
don’t walk up on me
when i’m out at the club
don’t hit me past ten
cause that sh+t is a dub
for real
room full of bad b+tches
can’t hang with no mad b+tches
they going out sad b+tches
these n+ggas be thinking they running this sh+t
but don’t come if you ain’t got a bag with ya’
lil b+tch
i keep a n+gga that ride wit’ a switch
i ain’t the one gotta’ hang wit’ a cl!ck
if my gang in this b+tch
then that’s dangerous sh+t
we ain’t tripping off nothing
bro came with a stick
get to aimin and sh+t
ain’t no name on this bit
he for the streets
i ain’t claiming that b+tch
she be screaming my name
like i’m famous and sh+t
and i be working
can’t hang wit’ a b+tch

get my name on your wrist
it’s 4 ever
just cause we f+cking
don’t mean we together
they f+cking you over
and really you let him
i’m straight to the point
b+tch a n+gga could never
be stressing me out
and not f+cking me better
oh no
cause he see a regular b+tch
aye
and this ain’t no regular sh+t
you keeping that n+gga
ain’t helping with sh+t
why you having his kids
and he hate you
why you just f+cking
with whoever take you
know it’s a choice that you made
but how much can you take
it ain’t him cause
you letting you break you
wait
these n+ggas be p+ssy
these b+tches be stupid
if i ain’t locked with a n+gga
i’m cooling
ain’t looking for love
i don’t care what you doing
go back to the streets
or the hoe you perusing
b+tch
can’t let a dumb n+gga play me
b+tch i ain’t trapping his ass with a baby
that n+gga don’t want me
he going his way
cause this sh+t can get real
if he play in my face
okay
i ain’t the b+tch
who gone beg you to stay
you can stay out my way
if i told you i’m straight
i got a whole lotta’
sh+t on my plate
b+tch i’m on dnd
i got nothing to say
don’t give a f+ck
if they love or they hate
if you testing my patience
you testing your faith
b+tch i be working for real
give a f+ck how you feel
these n+ggas be hoping i wait
i’mma lock in with myself
i ain’t tripping on sh+t
i’m lit
till the day that i’m straight
b+tch
find a new way to get paid
bet
shawty ain’t better than kay
aye
all of these b+tches be fake
but i’m cool on b+tch
like a day in november
look
i got this sh+t out the mud
i ain’t ask for no help
i don’t think they remember
b+tch
don’t want your n+gga
cause that n+gga p+ssy
how you get mad at b+tch
cause she bad
and your n+gga be looking?
crrrr
b+tch i get money
don’t matter who book me
i never beef with a b+tch
i be feeding these b+tches
go get her a cookie
okay
if you a hoe
need to stay in a hoe place
aye
if she ain’t cutting my checks
why would i give a f+ck what a hoe say?
b+tch
if he ain’t spending
i’m sending him yo’ way
aye
if he a trick
then i’m making him breakfast in bed
with some oj
okay
i keep a n+gga that ride wit’ a switch
i ain’t the one gotta’ hang wit’ a cl!ck
if my gang in this b+tch
then that’s dangerous sh+t
we ain’t trippin off nothing
bro came with a stick
get to aiming and sh+t
ain’t no name on this bit
he for the streets
i ain’t claiming that b+tch
she be screaming my name
like i’m famous and sh+t
and i be working
can’t hang wit’ a b+tch
crrr
un huhhh
un huhhh
unh

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