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lil squeaky - bootybuttcheeks lyrics

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[chorus]
ah, bootyb+ttcheeks
you might just have to slap a b+tch for letting her f+ck me
i ain’t smokin’ weed, i’m smokin’ flowers, yes, it’s lovely (ah)
keep it chill, what’s the deal, don’t touch me, b+tch

[verse 1]
i might call up all of my shooters
tell them go find his ass at the end of the block
it’s pretty d+mn fascinating how these n+ggas’ b+tches
keep on leapin’ up on my c+ck
i ain’t never spoke a word to em
but they keep insistin’ that i’m sicker than the bird flu
and every day, they listen to my new sh+t
when they f+ckin’ on they man (ah)
i’m sorry girl, but money over b+tches is the plan (no cap)
i spent a whole millie to get here
made back a whole millie the first day in
perkys keep on callin’ me, but i’m already with a b+tch
call it wreck+it ralph, cause i’m the motherf+ckin’ glitch
we stay with groupies together forever, like we lilo and stitch
i spend a whole day thumbin’ through these blues, seein’ those and sh+t
she did a lewis counter, how many millions comin’ in?
that’s life, n+gga, you disrespect and shoot your ass on sight, n+gga
end your life, n+gga, take your wife, n+gga
i know she waitin’ for her turn to blow the pipe, n+gga
she already done it twice, n+gga (b+tch)
[chorus]
ah, bootyb+ttcheeks (gang)
you might just have to slap a b+tch for letting her f+ck me
i ain’t smokin’ weed, i’m smokin’ flowers, yes, it’s lovely (ah)
keep it chill, what’s the deal, don’t touch me, b+tch

[verse 2]
i’m sippin’ lean (lean), codeine, sprite, clean
that’s the recipe, f+ck my head up, now it’s gone
do the rest of me, i hit the club, ran a b+tch, want the groove
she saw my chain, now she mine, n+gga, smooth
stage dive, rolling loud, that’s the move
beat a n+gga ass in the crowd, f+ck that dude (f+ck that dude)
i just made me a band at the bando
mo’ sticks, mo’ b+tches, sh+t that rambo
smokin’ dope, f+ck the molly, f+ck the booth
young pirates in this b+tch, where’s the loot?
lil’ shawty, lil’ thotty, shove my face in her booty
i ain’t even gon’ catch, she kinda ugly, ain’t no cutie (nah, nah, nah)
she shop at target, ain’t got no gucci
and if you ask me, that’s a deal breaker to me
rich b+tches in my lambo when we zoomin’
po’ b+tches, go away, what you doin’?

[chorus]
ah, bootyb+ttcheeks
you might just have to spank a b+tch one letter, f+ck me
i ain’t smokin’ weed, i’m smokin’ flowers, yes, love me
i, keep it chill, what’s the deal, don’t touch me, b+tch



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