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og marlymonrollup - blues clues lyrics

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[chorus]
w-ss’ craccin crip?
y’all can’t f-ck w me if you wanted too
and i’m wit the sh-ts
pull up to ya crib
all blue
hit a lick
yankee fitted bent
roll a spliff or two
smoke a b-tch
get ya n-gg- flipped
no time for funny moves
gettin’ straight cash
all my money blue
im gettin’ straight cash
all my money blue
when u see me in the streets
kno’ i’m makin schmoney moves
make these hoes uncomfortable
told ’em b-tch go get a clue

[verse 1: og marlynmonrollup}

always us n-gg- never them
tell ’em why you trippin’
‘cus the sky’s forever blue
and my n-gg-s always crippin’
she said she gon’ do what to who?
gave that b-tch the business
karate kick the chest
th-ss’ a cardiac arrest
you kno’ me
keep that energy
gang forever deep
when i aim
send instant messages
b-tch i’m neva’ sleep
i dont never miss a beat
i been crazy since a teen
like this sixteen
wrap sheet ain’t clean
so keep my name up out ya beaks
got my handle in ya’ search
and no money in ya’ purse
body bag ’em then the hurst
toss u hoes into the dirt
uhhh
you kno’ w-ss’ craccin’
flow nasty needa sanitary napkin
crash dummy
couldn’t even p-ss a crash test
im never laccin’
i was a good girl
always end up on the bad list
a ghetto hood girl
so dont come out ‘cha face
not in my sp-ce
eat ‘cha food
sn-tch the plate
uhhh
a bunch a maddies like
why her n not me?
that why question is
why i’m on top g…
im not 1, top 2 or top 3
i’m all 10 if u want him gotta top me
these hoes don’t bother me
‘cus i’m a problem see
f-ck n-gg-s get money that’s my motto bee
and f-ck b-tches
man these hoes always watchin’ me
follow fashions but ‘cha life don’t match them captions
always run they mouth but never ’bout that action
caught in traffic
and they snitchin’
hoes be rattin’
promise ima make it graphic
promise ima make it happen
promise ima keep it craccin’

[chorus]
w-ss’ craccin crip?
y’all can’t f-ck w me if you wanted too
and i’m wit the sh-ts
pull up to ya crib
all blue
hit a lick
yankee fitted bent
roll a spliff or two
smoke a b-tch
get ya n-gg- flipped
no time for funny moves
gettin’ straight cash
all my money blue
im gettin’ straight cash
all my money blue
when u see me in the streets
kno’ i’m makin schmoney moves
make these hoes uncomfortable
told ’em b-tch go get a clue



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