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masterclassnyc - h-town lyrics

ima young fly handsome these b+tches hold me ransom
i ain’t got no time for playin withcu n+ggas understand me
do it for the gram b+tch i do it for a grammy
pistol poppin n+ggas watching b+tches droppin panties
all that sh+t you talkin i dont really give a f+ck
all them b+tches frontin they gon really give it up
yea you lookin for that fefe n+gga you a pewee
ima a big dawg n+gga welcome to the big league
young hg man i swear that im the goat
clique full of real ones try ya luck and you get smoke
camera flashin them diamonds dancin
im on a mansion im dashin a hunnit mashin and you lookin you should know
they the ride the wave but it going get a boat
stuck in my wayz i will neva change betta know
king of the town i don’t hear a sound from these foes
im drippin now sittin sideways wit my woes

never slippin on pimpin never slack on my mackin
i ain’t cappin b+tch what happen you ain’t never catch me lackin
i remember back in school used to call me htown
like i from the htown always saucy wipe me down
i be dippin dippin outside all up in the kitchen
all my fits they be official im rock it like a missle
all these n+ggas steady switch sides smilin in they pictures
they fictious not official they ain’t even worth issues
switchin lanes woodgrain droppin stain changed the game
4.6 up on the range n+gga we are not the same
told your shorty gimmie brain blew her back out she insane
i will never do it plain, keep em dashin like im dame
want the money skip the fame, all the chains i dont need huh
hanging off wings like they birds gotta feed em huh
shorties getting mad cuz they swear that im cheatin up
made it to the top and i ain’t even have to meet em up

- masterclassnyc lyrics

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