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nickleanin - gimme sum space lyrics

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nickleanin:
she said she love how i hit it
but hate how i hit it and quit it
told the b-tch
i got ambition
so if she is trippin
i kick the b-tch outta my mentions
i been had the b-tches since i was a jit
she love how i’m poppin she say i’m legit
she tell me she love me say she’ll never quit
i don’t give a sh-t do my thing and then dip
since i can’t take a b-tch on no date
pull out that ak to ya face
take yo bae right to my place
we get sh-t poppin we in dat wraith
and if i’m rollin gimme sum sp-ce
won’t catch a case
don’t leave a trace
i said a b-tch i’ll never chase
i serve these n-ggas with no plate

iso sam:
claim you got my side just letting you know i can’t believe that
been around too much fake love so i can’t even breath that
n-ggas actin tough like they don’t tuck but they don’t bleed that
been around too much but still ain’t cuffed cuz i don’t see that
she don’t wanna swallow the perc
she wanted to take it the other way
my brothers official we couldn’t decide
so we took the harder way
claim you gonna ride and you took the wheel
and steered us to harder days
what the f-ck is a hook if it don’t got a line
i throw that b-tch right away

nickleanin:
if you thinking bout trying sh-t
ask the last guy who ran up
you random
c snuck up on ya homeboy n canned em
get blammed up
i up the heat on you ain’t a man now
we borrowing ya hoe
i guarantee it we trained her
a player
i said that’s what ya momma call me
b-tch i’m goin scotty
f-ck the daughter f-ck the mommy
hot jus like wasabi
bet my brother catch a body
i ain’t f-cking with these hoes
unless they giving out the sloppy
said that sloppy she be neckin
that’s me first then iso second
never stressing
always blessing
my b-tch thick you’re anorexic
better watch who you be checking
moving weight but i ain’t pressing
drop him if i’m feeling threatened
wifi b-tch we all connected

iso sam:
what you know about pain lil boy
just stop it
i’m the king of my city
who the f-ck finna stop me
i ain’t have no money so i ain’t keep a wallet
had to dig that hole cuz there ain’t no watching
now it’s big boy guala
so i don’t need a wallet
same n-gga talking sh-t he take the trolley
got connection like a walkie talkie
got yo b-tch and yeah she wanna slop me

nickleanin:
godd-mn
i just popped a xan
reyup cost a band
foreign b-tch she from j-pan
she tell me i’m the man
cuz when i walk my diamonds dance
she told me she don’t like me
when she see me in a trance
b-tch i be with sam
i might count a band
do my money dance
shortie f-ck ya mans
i will not diss you i won’t give you clout
told your b-tch to shut up and put d-ck in her mouth
727 said shoutout the south
and i walk with a ruger i’m airing it out



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