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officialbfree - on my lap lyrics

[intro]
“go to the, i don’t give a f-ck if you gotta pick up your kids! go to the f-cking wendy’s dude!”

[verse 1: officialbfree]
aye, look i ain’t tryna waste time
i be with the hoe’s that’s giving facetime
i know she know imma dog on my k-9
i heard them talking bout’ the boy through the grape vine
she looking at me like she wanna f-ck, i know that
her -ss fat i’m like, “come here and let me hold that.”
kodak, throwback, know that no man ever showed that they can f-ck with golden, boy i got the potion, leave her p-ssy soaking
marc told me, i’m getting it
i’m getting money, we getting lit
i’m too legit
like mc hammer
she dancing on me
i f-cked her after
oh man, imma young rich n-gg-
gold chains, gold grill, go figure
i’m fly as h-ll, my n-gg-s is fly as well
my girl she in all chanel
i did it without your help screaming
“stop hating! p-ssy boy stop hating!”
and to all the booking agents at my shows tryna book me
i can’t do it if you n-gg-s not paying
i ain’t got the time nor the patience
sh-t, my momma got bills too
ain’t sh-t free around here
unless you -ss tryna come through
tell lil momma come and buss it for me
i’ve been outta town a n-gg- busy performing and balancing my account like the sh-t was really important
i told her that, “i’m the boy with the lifestyle.”
but the boy become the man when the lights down
oh your friends bad too, they need a flight out
and we can do whatever, whenever the lights down
real sh-t

[chorus]
man the cops caught me slipping at the bar
i was hotter than a b-tch
had the plug all on the phone
with the blunt all on my lip
my uncle told me if i take the charge
they’ll hit me with a slap on the wrist
so the cops pulled me over with the strap on my lap
cops pulled me over with the strap on my lap
cops pulled me over with the strap on my lap
cops pulled me over with the strap on my lap
cops pulled me over with the strap on my lap

[verse 2: jay squared]
and they ain’t let me off easy
???, keep it greasy
talking bout’ he wanna see my license, registration
why you p-ssy boys hating on my banks statements
yo, you can get a check to
and i’ve been sh-tting on you haters since a test tube baby
your rest is too lengthy
the whole car stanking
all he smell is liq from my cup and gas up in my blunt
i’m rolling focued, i’ve been flowing potent
yogaifed, how i stretch
money scary like a poltergeist
and all this green that i throw up
n-gg-s getting hurt when i show, like show out
baddest black barbie, i flip like jeff hardy
you awesome, hardly
you don’t even own a weapon
all my n-gg-s up in yo section
flexing, we deck on any n-gg- stepping
n-gg- f-ck you and whoever you came with
gold same n-gg-s since sand and stone ages
brainless crazy, i’ve been sh-tting since a baby
stop complaining that’s that b-tch up in your fragrance
times are wasting, losing patience
i’ve been sitting waiting on one of you n-gg-s to try me
golden homie, i keep it one hundred
call of duty, cuz i’m finna catch a body
if ever you n-gg-s can’t understand me
she put the strap all up in her panty
down lady, yeah that’s my baby
and i’m clutching mine soi’m locked and ready
here come the squad cars
b-tch i’m looking like a lick
b-tch i keep the burner on my hip
free got the gat and he got it on his lap
when the mothaf-ckin

[chorus]
cops pulled me over with the strap on my lap
cops pulled me over with the strap on my lap
cops pulled me over with the strap on my lap
cops pulled me over with the strap on my lap

- officialbfree lyrics

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