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prince kofi - same stuff lyrics

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same stuff, fake fight then we make up
cash out at sephora, think i messed up her make up

ysl my belt, got the devil in the details
personal my shopper, don’t spend time wit the retail

see this ism yeah it’s different an you know that
i run it up keep it tucked i don’t show that

get a bag off the backend an blow that
like car seats, we been strapped n-ggas so bad

bebe’s kids, no we don’t play that sh-t
no water guns in summertime get sprayed up quick

hussle got me motivated i juss been tryna make it
no rush im really patient….unless you miss a payment

had to, look in the mirror take a chance fa the paper
had to k!ll off them fears, now my life it’s been greater

program you stay talkin bout yo program
but broham, i ain’t seen you gettin, no bands

this a message to myself an a letter to you the youth
n0body cares what you say, all matters what you do

9-5 street drive yeah they booth needed
legal money on the books, that’s like every season

still in the field ima earner, stove top plenty burner
so just put in ya order her trap open we servin

don’t f-ck wit me like a virgin, head wrapped like a turban
heard ya flow, like tommy, it dont really be working

look

my b-tch, she got some -ss wit a brain to match
play, wit me an mines you can’t take it back

have my lil homie f-ck ’round an hit ya baby mama
smile at her now you left on read & sobbin

i can take it there,
one call ya destination promise u won’t make it there

que heffe verse:

heffe in the trunk got the mf trunk shakin
mf trunk shakin
got somebody baby mama b-tt naked

when i get ya how i get ya and i do ya how i do ya
heffe in this b-tch an i been busting them maneuvers

uhh ahh ahh ima hit it from the back
she ain’t know a big dawg was gone cut up in that cat

ooo

b-tch don’t call me by my first name
my d-ck clean, but my money dirty

an i came to put in work ay
in my d-ckies suit dressed up like a work gang

uhhahhh

it’s a thottie night off the henny hit the thottie right
i just popped a perky brought me back to life

uhhhhh

an i think i like her cuz her body right
oooo
dr. miami get that body right

know some thotties from my section say they wan get lit
black ones white ones ooo i can’t even pick

blowing up her phone like you love that b-tch
that’s a b-tch i can’t get caught in public wit

ooo

i don’t know ya name when i’m in public ooo
i don’t know ya name when i’m in public though

i got cash but i want more
yea they call me heffe ooo mr. get dough!

chorus:

same stuff, fake fight then we make up
cash out at sephora i think, i messed up her make up

same stuff, fake fight then we make up
cash out at sephora i think, i messed up her make up



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