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lil kayla – solo cypher lyrics

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these hoes not f+ckin with me n+gga on my momma blood

rip nut still remember everything you taught us
see us getting money now b+tch don’t call us
edd got all these hoes swearing they ballers
i been hitting the road for that sh+t and that’s on mommas

if you don’t f+ck with me then why the f+ck i’m being brought up?
ten bands down the drain, i’m trynna clean my lil charge up
saks fifth, and neiman marcus trynna swipe these cards up
i seen three of my n+ggas at nine star finna get caught up (d+mn)

we got hunnids we got fifties we got dubs in here
me and my b+tches dripped down b+tch it’s a flood in herе
between me and ty you know we got that mud in hеre, big blunts in here and if my n+ggas near you know it’s guns in here

what’s the tea? i heard you b+tches out here sharing bags
you hoes ain’t poppin in real life ya’ll taking care of tags
keeping receipts so ya’ll could take a pic and take it back
you gotta do all that? you should’ve left that sh+t where it was at, aye

i ain’t been f+cking with these n+ggas i been laying back
but its this one n+gga i want and we been playing tag
was too excited and f+cked it up, d+mn, that’s my bad
i ain’t gone ever f+ck it up again, he take me back
d+mn! i done let this n+gga turn me to a simp
stupid b+tch, what the f+ck you doing? posed to be a pimp
d+mn i slipped, f+ck a n+gga feelings posed to be keep it lit
player sh+t, on a n+gga get that d+ck and the you dip aye

could always have him in my court don’t get it wrong silly
but i ain’t trynna give these n+ggas sh+t they want from me
i got a n+gga doing time that’s coming home to me
if i go broke i got some n+ggas bringing loafs to me aye

i got a n+gga that’s gone come behind my wrong doing
i got a n+gga make me feel it in my soul n+gga
i got a n+gga all he want to do is throat p+ssy
really wouldn’t need a man if i could eat my own p+ssy, b+tch

at union square i’m trynna find some drip on a b+tch
this rap sh+t been bringing in them chips, f+ck a hit
n+gga, f+ck a hit aye but i’ll still run up in some sh+t

aye

why the f+ck these b+tches always speaking on me d+mn
i don’t even want yo n+gga i was f+cking on his friend

hi moded
could always have my patna get yo man
but what the f+ck you was gone do b+tch even if it was yo man
i’m just saying
all ya’ll b+tches betta pipe down
i got enough money to get yo gang wiped out
i’m sending b+tches home early street lights out
then i’ll go and call me +++ up and eat or suck my life out

every time i’m with that n+gga make him eat eat
just dropped a four up in this fanta b+tch i can’t see
all these drugs i gotta take just to get sleep

it’s still money on the m rip c, b+tch



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