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only bobby lee - dishes lyrics

i got pounds in the trash can
imma do the dishes
better yet the maid will
a1 clutching on extensions
twenty+two in the glizzy
ding dong
well who is it
trap closed
til further notice
til this load up out the kitchen
beat the road down
knuckles bleeding
fingers itching
forgot to mention
you can’t ride
ain’t bring no banger with you
selling coke
in north dakota
if you want it
you can get it

i can’t
ahhhh

can’t keep a b+tch to save my life
is it a curse
or am i gifted
baby badder than a f+ck
but be dying for attention
in another n+gga city
prolly gave his b+tch a d+cking
gotta keep it p
hit one of mine
i ain’t trippin
i was f+cked up
need a perc
for every linе im sipping
then i lucked up
found a plug
paid him
and he sеnt it
n+ggas came petty
really tried to play me over pennies
i feel pain in my stomach
just saying
i can’t forget it
trap ain’t never closed around this b+tch
i ain’t talking suds and dishes
we got bows around this b+tch

og lows
told og close the door
i’m a pro up in that kitchen baby
i be water whipping
but i do not do no fishing baby
ain’t no motion in your spot
you n+ggas lazy
daily
i been road running since eighteen
crazy
twenty come with switches and extensions
i ain’t missing
n+ggas sweep you with this stick
i ain’t ever superstitious

you got to excuse me
really how i’m moving
not just for the music
brought a k to the block
and taught her how to use it
b+tch i be moving
grooving
back in the city
they be usually
choosing
back on your b+tch
spray the back on your b+tch
i just want her top
give her back
that’s your b+tch

really that
in the sh+t
and these racks barely fit

i don’t f+ck with n+ggas
because they rats
make me sick

- only bobby lee lyrics

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