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lapone - gotta go lyrics

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[hook: lapone]
whoa i woke up with a b-tch i did not know
i woke the little b-tch she gotta go
i f-cked the little b-tch and then she go
i told the little b-tch go hit the road
you know i’m gonna p-ss it to my bro
she wanna f-ck my bro that sh-t i know
i gettin’ money and that b-tch she know
that’s why she come and she don’t wanna go

[verse 1: unotheactivist]
hol’ up little bih’ why you here
play you from afar even though you’re very near
wake up in the morning she at my door like delivery
hold on little b-tch are you kiddin’ are you serious
yeah my diamonds lit she think that a n-gg- (?)
no you are not slick, why you creepin’ on my block
she say we got chemistry like build inside his (?)
wanna be my b-tch (?)
come here lil’ b-tch
you finna get out
my bed was a (?)
double my cup
diamonds it drip
bih’ watch ya mouth
bih’ watch ya mouth
all of my young n-gg-‘s worth
my young n-gg-s really deserve it
(?)
all these hoes (?)
all these hoes carrying burners
po what’s the word have you heard from him
(?)
i hit a hoe that is lurkin’

[hook: lapone]
whoa i woke up with a b-tch i did not know
i woke the little b-tch she gotta go
i f-cked the little b-tch and then she go
i told the little b-tch go hit the road
you know i’m gonna p-ss it to my bro
she wanna f-ck my bro that sh-t i know
i gettin’ money and that b-tch she know
that’s why she come and she don’t wanna go

[verse 2: smokepurpp]
i got the racks in my jeans
i got the true in my jeans
lil bih’ wanna sip on my lean
lil bih’ wanna touch on my jeans
i’m ridin’ around the (?)
i mix up lean with the soda
i do not f-ck with the b-tches they give me the word and i roll up the doja
i had the act and the (?) went flexin’ b-tches she told me come over
i cannot function on soda
she wanna ride me like sofa
b-tch i’m riding with that gas (gas, gas)
b-tch i’m riding round with cash
sippin’ on lean with this b-tch on my lap
and i got the golds in my mouth
i ask her what she really bout
she show me what’s good with her mouth
told that lil b-tch she gotta go
she wanna take a selfie with my (?)
all this ice around my wrist it’s getting cold
cause i feel like trinidad (?)
i can’t press a b-tch, i can’t love a hoe
i don’t need no friends cause i keep a pole

[hook: lapone]
whoa i woke up with a b-tch i did not know
i woke the little b-tch she gotta go
i f-cked the little b-tch and then she go
i told the little b-tch go hit the road
you know i’m gonna p-ss it to my bro
she wanna f-ck my bro that sh-t i know
i gettin’ money and that b-tch she know
that’s why she come and she don’t wanna go



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