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lil ron ngb - intro part 2 (remix) lyrics

[intro]
b+tch
aye

[verse]
percs got a n+gga itchin
mamma like son you need to be cool you trippin
i’m hard headed i don’t listen
all i know is get this money and f+ck on these b+tches
man these n+ggas b+tches, n+gga just be round just to tell all your business
imma shoot him till i’m finished, then imma pull off i ain’t leaving no witness
ain’t n0body f+cking wit me
i’m the hottest n+gga that’s coming outta my city
i use to ride on the [?], sellin trey fives an i’m taking quarters an pennies
please don’t look at me funny
cause imma get paid my n+gga cause money is money
mamma ain’t raisе no dummy
pulled out a foot long just to put in her tummy
then shе gotta kick rocks, that ain’t my main hoe i know her from the block
that b+tch a thot, you can have her little bro but that p+ssy hot
yeah that p+ssy [?], it need a tune up put her sh+t in the shop
yeah she need to stop, can’t be mad at her cause her mamma a thot
yeah her brother a opp, imma just play my role just to give him a shot
then i’m back on the block stacking up every dollar just to get to the top
b+tch i can not fall, i ain’t gon chew the pill imma let it dissolve
yeah give me a call, yeah that p+ssy wet but it ain’t got no wall
b+tch i’m in my zone, if you f+ck with the family we doing you wrong
yeah i’m finna be gone, i ain’t need no f+cking help did it on my own
yeah what i do wrong, wake up to bad b+tches screaming in the phone
yeah leave me alone, six sisters they be ready to do a b+tch wrong
b+tch i got the sauce, try to keep up with me you f+ck around get lost
b+tch what do it cost, b+tches be calling me before i can even floss
b+tch you not a facta but imma hard so rip brian and mecca
name a n+gga that’s better
that p+ssy get wet but when she with me it get wetter
hit the b+tch then forget her
they like ron you cold go put on a sweater
when we gon do something never
every time i’ve drop something my pockets get fatter an my b+tch look badder
ain’t doing no drop off till the uber come get her
b+tch
[outro]
y’all know how the f+ck we coming b+tch
i ain’t gotta say to much

- lil ron ngb lyrics

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