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quisi laflare - big buck spender lyrics

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ion want it back if i already had you

get to the point like a n-gga gon stab you

sneak me on net but these n-ggas won’t at you

only one item i don’t even gotta bag you

hop in whip… zoom past you

don’t care bout ya past don’t care who had you

these b-tches for the streets and these hoes for the trash too

i made her wear a bag and my face got a mask too

eat her p-ssy quick ain’t talking bout fast food

you a good girl let a bad guy smash you

do you got my money hoe do i have to slap you

making them panties drop i shouldn’t even have to ask you

lay her on the matt but my name not matthew

took off with his b-tch and that n-gga is a mad dude

sitting on my nuts tryna eat my cashews

since you on sh-t lil b-tch imma catch you

since you ain’t f-cking sh-t imma f-ck with ya

ya p-ssy whack as h-ll gotta keep a buck wit ya

please leave the crib let the door shut wit ya

used to be little imma big buck spender

no tornado we big block spinners

pull up to his crib 4 wheels got spinners

4 went up 4 went down wit em

it took a lil time but we knew would get em

ion want it back if i already had you

get to the point like a n-gga gon stab you

sneak me on net but these n-ggas won’t at you

only one item i don’t even gotta bag you

hop in whip… zoom past you

don’t care bout ya past don’t care who had you

these b-tches for the streets and these hoes for the trash too

i made her wear a bag and my face got a mask too

my dog got fixed they sn-tched his sack

wait a couple weeks we gon get the sh-t back

buss a few shots let em know where we at

kicked his b-tch out now his hoe need em back

you better than me n-gga who said that

imma feed the whole hood and more that’s facts

bad grades big guns same thing stay back

bad vibe on the way imma blow out her back

wearing some sh-t you can’t even pr-nounce
they want the tape the same day it’s announced

not bout the action get out my house

if you ain’t sucking d-ck keep my name out yo mouth

i could do you dirty but i won’t even drag you

look at how you dress ew b-tch who swagged you

knocking out the garbage like we taking out the trash ou

you n-ggas can’t rap i ain’t trying out rap you

ion want it back if i already had you

get to the point like a n-gga gon stab you

sneak me on net but these n-ggas won’t at you

only one item i don’t even gotta bag you

hop in whip… zoom past you

don’t care bout ya past don’t care who had you

these b-tches for the streets and these hoes for the trash too

i made her wear a bag and my face got a mask too



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