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pook hustle - budapest lyrics

yeah, yeah, yeah
uh, yeah

lately been feeling so limitless
i been on fire like denzel
don’t think that they know who they dealing with
i show no mercy for nemesis
i cannot wait til december hit
i’m bout to blow sega genesis
this is that premium penmanship
this beat is too heat i ain’t finished with
shorty so brown i like cinnamon
she brought friends too, okay send them in (bring em in)
twenty twenty i need twenty twins
that’s the warm up make the money dance
big cahones can’t tuck them in
if you don’t like me you could suck them then
own my masters plus the publishing
you ain’t seen the best, best adjust your lens
if your circle’s square best adjust your friends
strap your boots, go ahead cuff your timbs
making movies, chris cunningham
seeing sevens i’m a lucky man (i’m so lucky)
luka doncic with the euro step
they love me overseas
nigeria to nagasaki
south korea all the way to budapest (worldwide)
okay
getting this money
stacking my chips
moving to fast like
what did i miss
third eye sh+t
see my iris
no, not that one
cause it’s too blinding (can’t see them)
don’t like them clingy that’s too binding (too close)
i don’t trust trump or joe biden
politicians lie, don’t know what they hiding
don’t care about my people
okay i won’t mind them (uh huh)
finally out my head
i wanna dance, i wanna move (yeah)
thou shall not fear
you looking at me, i’m looking at you (i’m looking at you girl)
this a different level of communication
talk is cheap that’s why i took the time
to understand cues about you especially your body language (aye)
two am and we drunk (we drunk)
three am and we faded (too faded)
four o’clock and we naked (we naked)
got me thinking bout a baby (i cannot)

let’s get outta here, can’t wait no more
you smell just like cocoa b+tter
but your body taste just like applesauce
girl i’m really trying to break you off
getting dressed for two hours
you taking too long in the bathroom (c’mon)
red dress and them high heels
girl you know me i got no chill
not trying to mess up your fresh makeup
but you look so good when i see you
my mouth waters my tastebuds
so hey love
rose pedals by the bath tub, that’s a
pigeon baby
why you call that sh+t a grey dove
it’s way deeper
right now i feel l+st
i just want you to trust me
for a second, i need your blessing
yeah
two am and we drunk (two am and we)
three am and we faded (three am and we)
four o’clock and we naked (four o’clock and we naked)
got me thinking bout a baby (got me thinking bout you baby)
yeah (got me thinking bout a baby)
lets get out of here (two am and we drunk)
i cannot wait no more (three am and we faded)
i cannot wait no more

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