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nitty scott - buddhaveli (nahimastay) lyrics

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[intro]
yaaa yaaa
y’all b-tches lucky i pushed my album back

[hook]
yo yo

little buddha baby belly big from the cake
they ask me if i go hard i’m like nah imma stay
try to mind my business, drink my water, stay aligned
but these crazy motherf-ckers out they motherf-ckin’ mind (god d-mn!)
where my spray?
f-ck n-gga! f-ck n-gga! get away! (imma spray) x3
f-ck n-gga! f-ck n-gga! get away!

[verse 1]
nah imma let it rock
he think you p-ssy though
he think you ain’t the type to turn up on a p-ssy hoe (girlllllll!)
nah p-ssy come, p-ssy go
imma let a p-ssy know
cop another pound and keep it poppin’ like a p-ssy show
think i ain’t with the shake just because i meditate
f-ckin’ with the feng shui b-tch i make it levitate
i did the art of chill but y’all make it hard to chill
now i got the creature beastin’ on ’em n-gga guard your grill

[hook]

[verse 2]
yo pockets fatter than a buddha belly
got big bazookas call me buddhaveli
come in peace but imma need a piece if you disturb the peace it’s like a scene in belly
inhalation, exhalation
hit my chakras with the activation
twist it up like i was oliver ’cause all these vultures do is give me agita (uh)
beef is a broke b-tch sport
i don’t even play that sort (mhm)
lookin’ like new new, but i do the voodoo
i am the guru, the plug and the port
used to hit a n-gga with the c-4 (uh)
know a n-gga sell sh-lls by the seash0r- (uh)
deeper than a detour on the sea floor
like f-ck you think i smoke a lot of weed for? (uh)
backwoods, i want backwoods
imma spaz the pack, i trash woods (ah!)
blazing like i knew the track would
now these backtrackers wanna act good like
aye, what n-gga, f-ck n-gga want my brain?
imma spray, light the incense ‘fore i go insane
never speaking what i don’t believe in
got a hitta with me and she been a vegan (ooh)
blackarican, wanna freak and eat and gotta doobie reeking now it’s creature season b-tch!

[hook]
yo yo
little buddha baby belly big from the cake
they ask me if i go hard i’m like nah imma stay
try to mind my business, drink my water, stay aligned
but these crazy motherf-ckers out they motherf-ckin’ mind (god d-mn!)
where my spray?
f-ck n-gga! f-ck n-gga! get away! (imma spray) x3
f-ck n-gga! f-ck n-gga! get away!



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