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no i$ue & hollywood younging – 777 lyrics

[verse 1: hollywood younging]
yea it’s mandated
yea i gotta go off b+tch
yea it’s mandated
gotta get money b+tch
yea it’s mandated
f+cking yo b+tch mane
that’s why i ain’t dating
gotta keep the circle small
cause n+ggas love hating

big body presidential
we pulling up with style
i just made a play today
you see me with a smile
seen a opp up in the store, pack him out way in the isle
i been making h+lla plays, shoutout to my n+gga ?

they be calling me the goat
i swear these n+ggas sheep
keep a gun loaded
for any n+ggas beef
n+ggas ain’t talking money
so ion wanna speak
n+gga i’m fully loaded
i’m off 2 ?
pull up in a big body sss
she hopped up in the whip i’m said d+mn b+tch is s+xy
hop up in the back and you know shе gone s+x me
aftеr that ion call, ion answer, she gone text me
d+mn who produced this mothaf+cka, this sh+t war
?
baby make it clap baby ?
they know i make it slap when i hop up ?

[verse 2: no i$$ue]
n+gga try to short me ima send his ass to mars
and if n+ggas talking brazy he gone meet up with the stars
told the b+tch to make a wish and then she blew me in the car
she wanna join me in the back, i act a fool just like i’m bart
aye

told you n+gga this gunplay
wrong way, issa one way
she l!cking her lips, eat on my footlong it’s subway
the b+tch got on her knees man she look like she gone pray
quit the yappin, i’m with clapping, leave you stuck on a sunday
i leave you in the worst way
she gimme all her thoughts like she was doing a survey
(survey said)

the b+tch was a bum
the p+ssy flapping like it clapping got in all in her tummy
thank god wasn’t no pastrami
i just pulled up with the homies sh+t is getting scary
issa big boss but n+ggas puney like a fairy
twinkles on u hoes yea i know you see the clarity
n+ggas tryna post up, bro you know i’m in a hurry
she see me online told a n+gga come and play
shawty so fine, ooh she got on some mmm today
meat between her buns like a burger, no chick fil a
this vlone so leave me lone cause n+ggas fake
20 bameras in the crib b+tch, my sh+t is straight
smoking on bake right when i wake then i get the cake
yea
put some wokie in my lemonade
and i just dropped a album lemme celebrate
gang

[outro: hollywood younging & no i$$ue]
i just chipped a opp and you know i couldn’t hesitate
i can’t f+ck with n+ggas cause these n+ggas they be h+lla fake
i be really in the cut, scary site, i’m on this everyday
if the p+ssy really mine then i might just let u demonstrate
b+tch

it’s da i$$ue

- no iue hollywood younging lyrics

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