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​maxxant - ​cover your face lyrics

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[hook]
i’m finna sh+t on these b+tches
keeping a banger it’s up on my hip
brand new pack b+tch im the richest
i’m in a scat, ha, let’s go
just dropped three on a ysl coat
you is not gang, you is not bro
wanna pull up, told the b+tch no

[verse 1]
you cannot pull up bae you cannot slide
huh, you dumb if you think that you fly
yeah, going up with my guys
balling like rondo, keep me a nine
ball like im dennis, i keep an +rs+nal
you talking down, don’t know what it cost you
im finna shine and im finna boss you
im finna glow and im finna sauce you
[verse 2]
im finna glo b+tch im feeling like sosa huh
i don’t even know the ho
touching the bread then i blow it ho
biting my sh+t you ain’t got no flow
i get fly in a wife beater b+tch
im finna slide in a white beamer b+tch
bl!ck in his mouth so he talk with a lisp
i been on my murder sh+t
beyblade b+tch i let it rip
cross that ho right off my list
bad lil b+tch she еmo, she be f+cking with that demon sh+t
mcr, i lovе that b+tch
mbv, might cuff that b+tch
i keep it a stack, if they run away i hunt that b+tch

[verse 3]
back in that mode, okay okay
brand new drip from italy
brand new za from out of state
that sh+t take me outer sp+ce
when we in public ho cover your face
i don’t know sh+t, don’t come my way
yeah you my kid, you copy my ways
i could tell these b+tches love me they praise
[hook]
i’m finna sh+t on these b+tches
keeping a banger it’s up on my hip
brand new pack b+tch im the richest
i’m in a scat, ha, let’s go
just dropped three on a ysl coat
you is not gang, you is not bro
wanna pull up, told the b+tch no

[verse 1]
you cannot pull up bae you cannot slide
huh, you dumb if you think that you fly
yeah, going up with my guys
balling like rondo, keep me a nine
ball like im dennis, i keep an +rs+nal
you talking down, don’t know what it cost you
im finna shine and im finna boss you
im finna glow and im finna sauce you

[verse 2]
im finna glo b+tch im feeling like sosa huh
i don’t even know the ho
touching the bread then i blow it ho
biting my sh+t you ain’t got no flow
i get fly in a wife beater b+tch
im finna slide in a white beamer b+tch
bl!ck in his mouth so he talk with a lisp
i been on my murder sh+t
beyblade b+tch i let it rip
cross that ho right off my list
bad lil b+tch she emo, she be f+cking with that demon sh+t
mcr, i love that b+tch
mbv, might cuff that b+tch
i keep it a stack, if they run away i hunt that b+tch



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