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lavaa man – luv me mo lyrics

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(lavaa man baby)
(lavaa man baby)

[verse]
f-ck a beat, i was tryna get a bag
selling bags, out my bag, all man
all yeah, fire bricks on deck
da dope man make da b-tches panties wet, ugh
and ain’t none of them n-gg-s f-cking wit me
b-tch i’m nasty like ketchup in tea, yeah
i f-ck you good, good s-x on repeat, ugh
i sweat that out, yeah ya hair was on fleek, yeah
i get the money, i be running up g’s, yeah
dirty jeans, but they look so clean
pray to god i don’t get pulled by the law
cause they gonna find all this raw, yeah
big bag going straight to the lawyers
then i get it right back from a order, ugh
yeah the pack in, would look at that, ugh
yeah she love me more when i blow a bag, yeah

[hook]
she love me more when i blow a bag
she call me daddy, but i ain’t her dad
yeah i p-ss her off, yeah i make her mad
if i cut her off that’ll make her sad, yeah
she love me more when i blow a bag
she love me more when i blow a bag
she call me daddy, but i ain’t her dad
she love me more when i blow a bag, yeah

[outro]
she love me more when i blow a
she love me more when i blow a bag
she call me daddy, but i ain’t her, yeah
she call me daddy, but i ain’t her dad
cut her off
cut her off that’ll make her sad



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