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lionaire – baddies lyrics

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[hook:]
nah
private luxury pool with some baddies
she told you lackin, she say she not happy
i’m fresh out the jungle young n+gga he have it
he talkin no problem get ’em gone get ’em hit
on some fashion sh+t n+gga i ain’t matching
yeah dropped outta school now it’s mansions
private luxury pool with some baddies
she told you lackin, she say she not happy
[verse:]
f+ck on yo thotty she do what i say
ima pop on that b+tch yeah my n+gga not average
he got a drummer i shoot it don’t panic
back at the block got a gun i ain’t lackin
n+ggas wanna see me dead in a casket
i got, shooters they with me they trappin
we got, all of the clips and the ar’s
b+tch n+gga i told you it pay off
yeah
from the ghetto this sh+t got me heartless
countin money i be movin cautious
makin money talkin to the bosses
there would be no me with no losses
ah
i let these b+tch n+ggas cross us
these n+ggas hate wanting my position
exotic fanta lean im droppin in it
gettin money my n+gga the dollar business
take a risk nah n+gga no panicing
number one with this sh+t i ain’t lacking
workin trough this sh+t n+gga i’m fasting
seen the life of a hustler, he capping
yeah

[hook:]
nah
private luxury pool with some baddies
she told you lackin, she say she not happy
i’m fresh out the jungle young n+gga he have it
he talkin no problem get ’em gone get ’em hit
on some fashion sh+t n+gga i ain’t matching
yeah dropped outta school now it’s mansions
private luxury pool with some baddies
she told you lackin, she say she not happy
2x
[verse:]
in this b+tch with a bl!cky i’m workin
shoot n+ggas yeah i’m on my purpose
lil b+tch want a bag she ain’t worth it
nah, she ain’t worth it
who is you ? you n+ggas unheard of
drop a bag on a n+gga he hurting
got a waitress on me she be flirting
sippin red my n+gga the vampire
kept a bottle of lean now i’m swerving
kept a bottle with me built an empire
kept it on me my n+gga i’m mykel myers
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
mathematics my n+gga the money power
i was f+cking that b+tch on the eiffeltower
ballin on ’em, my season, you n+ggas cowards
yeah, i be smoking that gas that big flower
my life gettin sweet now you n+ggas sour
with a scatpack put up big power



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