og kemi – 212 (i luv u azalea banks) lyrics
wolo
wemi
where tf my lighter b+tch?
i hop out the sprinter
moncler jacket like it’s winter
and they asking who i be
b+tches sayin i’m that n+gga
i get figures uh
n+ggas getting triggered uh
bounce that sh+t like tigger
i said bounce that sh+t like tigger uh
i’m getting the money and lots of dough
i get the money and lots of hoes
in school i was selling a lot of blow
in school i was selling a lot of snow
and kemi he like to just fornicate
i’m f+cking on models and lots of hoes
and onlyfans baddies got lots of those
thesе n+ggas they think they got lots of jokes
got lots of goons got lots of bros
n+ggas moving funny im hilarious got lots and lots and lots of jokеs
we gone jump that b+tch he got no bros
p+ssy n+ggas they do not want smoke
shake it b+tch just shake it
we gone throw on you a lot of dough
the naira got a lot of those
i got the game in a choke
i laugh at that boy and i gloat
these n+ggas be p+ssy they do not want smoke
and i’m all in her p+ssy her neck ima choke
got givenchy h+rns they call me the goat
these n+ggas ain’t steady they mu+f+cking broke
these n+ggas ain’t ready for all of these hoes
and these n+ggas n+ggas ain’t ready for all of these flows
and these n+ggas be copying all of my clothes
look at they toes, mihara mihara mihara
i am your father
i am the plug and i am the charger
your hoe love me my n+ggas just ask her
she want me cuz i’m getting money way faster
and after i f+ck her i’m moving right past her
and just like a parcel might have to pass her
look at my locs but i’m not a rasta
i sin so motherf+ckin much that i should see a god+d+mn pastor
and my hearts so f+cking cold it’s like they found me in alaska
like they found me in some ice, captain america
you ain’t got ice my n+gga you scaring her
i got two baddies, i’m not comparing them
that’s not fair on em
i have foursomes 2 on 2
i’m still the point guard i get hoops
b+tches run to me in groups in they pretty little boots
now let’s go right back to 2 on 2 my b+tches fine azalea banks but i ain’t talking 212
the baddies want me don’t want you
stuff 5 of em inside a coupe
i f+ck her till her p+ssy loose
you n+ggas talking tough with me until you end up on the news
till you end up in a noose
no duck duck goose
ima find you p+ssy n+gga it ain’t cool
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