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philip kéyatë - nigga nigga lyrics

chorus : (chase & froggie rickylee)
i just put a milli in the bank and i can faint (yeah)
she just came around she just sucking on a 8 (woahh)
u know how we did it on a —
and my bro smoking and he put it underlay (uhn)
we just started
we just wanna
yo we gan bring am
cauz we don’t wanna
caused i wan smoke
i don’t want no sh-t

verse 1:(philip keyate)
i just called you up
but you weren’t there (skrr)
i just bought a car
guess i don’t need my legs
with my deezo! i got my ice on (ohh)
b-tches in my deezo! i got my neck on (ohhh)
b-tch!!!
i’m at your show now (yea)
i picked your phone now
i called your hoe now (ok)
she at my door now (aha)
i want more now (yup)
sweet and sour now (yup)
yea yea i got ice on my floor now (yeah)

verse 2: (froggie rickylee)
oh wait
clap back bigboyz
k!ll lister lester will whisker
am drowning sh-t
mama wait how you say ok
b-tch x4
b-tch everywhere i can’t see no place uh
counting dollar stacking everywhere i can sir
mama shouting son son go and wash pot (oh my god)
f-ck that n-gg-s on fall(fall)
2more b-tches on call(call)
everywhere ripping the roc(roc)
chase b mixing the joint(joint)
philip on n-gg- don’t cord(cord)
philip keyate with the song(song)
oh my mama 7teen k!lling with the drum
hes h-t (hmmm)
got it beeping (hmm)
got the thing go ting ting(hmm)
f-ck it n-gg- am bleeding(oou)

bridge: (froggie rickylee)
okay this sh-t is crazy
n-gg- leave her
don’t u try to touch so much u n-gg- u leave her
if she wasting time no don’t u touch her u feel her(oh god)
ok n-gg- leave her leave her (oh god)
i be with my team (awww) i’m leading am a leader (yeah)
i’m a real one u notice ama switch my way
holla holla when you need me
they keep calling me they call me froggie rickylee

verse 3: (philip keyate)
her skirt all on mini mini
i’m feeling so tippy tippy
time is ticking ticky ticky
i’m ready for froggie ricky
she just gave me the ice i know
b-tch u called me on my phone
b-tch i said i ain’t alone
b-tch you f-cked me all alone
i just iced my wrist (yeah) (d-mn)
i just f-cked your b-tch (ok ok)
i drip like a lick(i drip ohh)

- philip keyate lyrics

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