night lovell - sucks to be you :/ lyrics
[intro]
p+ssy n+gga, n+gga, left that n+gga with nothin’
p+ssy, p+ssy n+gga, n+gga (uh), left that n+gga with nothin’ (sh+t)
p+ssy n+gga, n+gga, left that n+gga with nothin’
p+ssy, p+ssy n+gga, n+gga, left that n+gga with nothin’ (yeah)
little sh+t, we paid, you know that sh+t was pocket change and it’s— (yeah, yeah, uh)
little sh+t, we paid, you know that sh+t was pocket change and it’s— (yeah)
p+ssy n+gga, n+gga, left that n+gga with nothin’, p+ssy+ (you can’t run, b+tch)
little sh+t, we paid (yeah), you know that sh+t was pocket change and it’s—
[verse 1]
watch your f+ckin’ mouth, i don’t take no f+ckin’ slander (yeah)
popped that n+gga twice turned, that boy to a dancer (yeah)
i came for that p+ssy, i ain’t come to f+ckin’ banter (yeah)
i can’t f+ck them b+tches from before, i got standards (let’s go)
sorry, let me introduce mysеlf, where’s my manners (yеah)
i’m the n+gga that you know about but not a fan of
must be ’cause i outrun all these n+ggas with my sandals (with my sandals)
(ha, haha, god d+mn, n+gga, relax, bwoi)
[chorus]
pick your battle (pick your battle, oh yeah)
grab your strap (grab your strap, oh yeah)
run ’em down (run ’em down, oh yeah)
don’t look back (don’t look back, oh yeah)
always ready (always ready, oh yeah)
never lack (never lack, oh yeah)
don’t f+ck that b+tch (don’t f+ck that b+tch, oh yeah)
you’ll get trapped (you’ll get trapped, oh yeah)
pick your battle (pick your battle, oh yeah)
grab your strap (grab your strap, oh yeah)
run ’em down (run ’em down, oh yeah)
don’t look back (don’t look back, oh yeah)
always ready (always ready, oh yeah)
never lack (never lack, oh yeah)
don’t f+ck that b+tch (don’t f+ck that b+tch, oh yeah)
you’ll get tr+tr+tr+tr+tr+tr+tr+tr (uh)
[verse 2]
they said i was never gonna make it, i said, “f+ck it” (f+ck)
they must wish they was the n+ggas that i still f+ck with (f+ck)
they must hate the fact that all they b+tches wanna suck it (suck)
shout out to glorilla, suck it right, i might nut quick (okay)
cut that n+gga head, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout a line up (no)
all them n+ggas p+ssy, they must got a d+mn v+g+n+ (yeah)
log into the bank, all they see is just a minus (minus)
they say that i’m cold, must be f+ckin’ with they sinus (yeah)
had enough, they must think that i’m a b+tch
you f+ck n+ggas either pay me, if you don’t, then suck my d+ck (yeah, oh, yeah)
out of luck, it’s too late to f+ckin’ fix
this whole circle is disgustin’ so i stay outside the mix (yeah, oh, yeah)
know your place (oh+oh), no, you not the only one i got many (oh+oh)
i don’t got no f+ckin’ time for what you tryna tell me (oh+oh)
you think you got money from me, b+tch, i got plenty (oh+oh)
that’s why it’s—
[outro]
p+ssy n+gga, n+gga, left that n+gga with nothin’
p+ssy, p+ssy n+gga, n+gga, left that n+gga with nothin’
p+ssy n+gga, n+gga, left that n+gga with nothin’
p+ssy, p+ssy n+gga, n+gga, left that n+gga with nothin’
little sh+t, we paid, you know that sh+t was pocket change and it’s—
little sh+t, we paid, you know that sh+t was pocket change and it’s—
p+ssy n+gga, n+gga, left that n+gga with nothin’
p+ssy, little sh+t, we paid, you know that sh+t was pocket change and it’s—
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