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quintana ft lawsy – in da club lyrics

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stick on me in da club
fake id in da club
i was broke so i became a plug
im that mother f+cker
b+tch you know what’s up
i’m mr grown hoe
so that b+tch tryna f+ck
one look in her eye
her legs open up
i’m hitting tha sh+t n i’m using my thumb
turn on the s+xnb
b+tch let’s f+ck
i’m hitting tha sh+t and i’m using my hand
that b+tch tryna link when i land
f+ck it i’ll f+ck her again
baby i can’t be your man
you got a man and your man is a fan of me
you at home and your b+tch wit me
block that b+tch cause she sending me streaks
on high sh+t b+tch i’m way to geeked

b+tch i’m way to high
b+tch i’m way to fried
she like doing drugs b+tch so do i
grown hoe in that b+tch way to fine
pull up to the hotel b+tch let’s f+ck
imma show you how my ass hit it right
b+tch i’m tryna f+ck i don’t wanna fight
b+tch i keep a stick but i still fight
on the psychedelics outta my mind
b+tch don’t waste my time
why this b+tch keep hitting my phone
she h+rny as f+ck wanna know if i’m home
she wanna have s+x to all my songs
d+mn what the f+ck that b+tch on
lean out the window send shots at his dome
we send shots to the chromazone
i like getting money and f+cking hoes
b+tch i’m a pimp you know what i’m on
i’m on the block i’m serving em all
walk in the trap i’m cooking up dope
no pack runner b+tch i’m cooking it all
hot sh+t tweaking out at the mall
uh lawsy pick up
b+tch i’m way to high
b+tch i’m way to fried
she like doing drugs
b+tch so do i
grown hoe in that b+tch way to fine
pull up to the hotel
b+tch let’s f+ck
imma show you how my ass hit it right

quintana

i’m the ex that she still like
we don’t talk but we still fight
i took her to the hotel
just to have parking lot s+x all night
i know that these hoes tell
and that’s the sh+t that i dont like
i might pay for her toe nails
happy b+tch is a happy life

you want the truth or a pretty lie
i f+ck these hoes and get stupid high
i poured an 8 and a extra line
you gotta break the bank to pour a 9
don’t know the date don’t know the time
i woke up with the cup still by my side
imma kiss that cup till the day i die
i think the drugs is the love of my life
i told her i love drugs she asked me why
cuz all you did was waste my time
you not a 10 you a dime
cuz i lose change like all the time
i made a change it changed my life
i’d put my gang over my wife
i’m too real i’m 4 l
me and you is not alike
you smoke boof and i get right
off the juice my head light
made her choose by the end of the night
who do you think she choosin
be real with yourself
all this money got me feeling myself
b+tch i’m straight i don’t need no help
i’m filled with hate cause the cards i was dealt
shut up b+tch you the whole reason why
so b+tch don’t cross that line
cause i’d crack a b+tch no lie
hit her with a left then a right
knock a b+tch out on sight
hope your new man can fight

i’m the ex that she still like
we don’t talk but we still fight
i took her to the hotel
just to have parking lot s+x all night
i know that these hoes tell
and that’s the sh+t that i dont like
i might pay for her toe nails
happy b+tch is a happy life



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