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notxxxayne - on one! lyrics

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[intro]
ah, f+ck, f+ckin’ b+tch
ugh

[chorus]
ayy, yo, talk on my name, know he on one
pull up, brand new car ’cause i brought one, b+tch
and i’m f+ckin’ on my b+tch in a condo
then i dip up out her life like a john doe, b+tch
got a bankroll, b+tch, i got a lot, though
n+ggas beatin’ on my d+ck like a bongo, b+tch
got the drums in the back like a congo
can’t keep a convo, dip pr+nto, b+tch

[post+chorus]
that n+gga better run from the gunsound
heard the n+gga blanket not with the f+ck ’round
have a n+gga body like a window, shutdown
heard shawty like a block bust, n+gga, run down, b+tch
gas like a baby sh+t one pound
whole block gettin’ popped, there was one found
hoppin’ on my d+ck with the li’l f+ck mouth
you a li’l f+cktoy, better make it cum now, b+tch

[verse 1]
i’ve calmed down since thе last album
’cause i got a little cash and i found some brеad in the x spot
yeah, i’m talkin’ ’bout my n+gga malcolm
spike lee gave a n+gga head like i’m falco
that’s not me in the back door, creepin’ out the window
when i hit it from the f+ckin’ back, ho
got a little bread when i get a n+gga dead with my slime
and i’m cardiac blue with my slatts, ho, look
any tone i own, the shade double the price
with the rims on the side, i doubled it on a bike
i can’t really f+ck a b+tch ’cause you wanna pick a fight
when i get that b+tch gone, edison, i’m talkin’ light—
work hard in the d+mn sun
i might have to pop a n+gga with my d+mn gun
i’ma get a n+gga blown like a samsung
sl+t li’l b+tch, give a f+ck ’bout your pants, bruh
[chorus]
ayy, yo, talk on my name, know he on one
pull up, brand new car ’cause i brought one, b+tch
and i’m f+ckin’ on my b+tch in a condo
then i dip up out her life like a john doe, b+tch
got a bankroll, b+tch, i got a lot, though
n+ggas beatin’ on my d+ck like a bongo, b+tch
got the drums in the back like a congo
can’t keep a convo, dip pr+nto, b+tch

[post+chorus]
that n+gga better run from the gunsound
heard the n+gga blanket not with the f+ck ’round
have a n+gga body like a window, shutdown
heard shawty like a block bust, n+gga, run down, b+tch
gas like a baby sh+t one pound
whole block gettin’ popped, there was one found
hoppin’ on my d+ck with that li’l f+ck mouth
you a li’l f+cktoy, better make it cum now, b+tch

[verse 2]
i’m the only n+gga that can really do this
cut a n+gga off like the hair up on my pubic
f+ckin every b+tch that bumpin’ to my music
kick her out the spot like the juice wrld shoes
n+gga said he like the blues, told him, “find a li’l clue, b+tch”
talkin’ ’bout her throat, n+gga, show me what it do, b+tch
quit throwin’ yo’ p+ssy for a n+gga, you get used b+tch
you the only one on my do li—

- notxxxayne lyrics

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