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qveen herby - no limit (remix) lyrics

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[chorus]
if i hit it one time, i’ma pipe her
if i hit it two times then i like her
if i f-ck three times, i’ma wife her
it ain’t safe for the black or the white girls
it ain’t safe, it ain’t safe, it ain’t safe, it ain’t safe
tell your man pipe up, better pipe up
hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what’d you say?
money dance turn this sh-t into a nightclub

[refain]
f-ck with qveen and get some money
f-ck with qveen and get some money
all this swagger came from nothing
no wonder b-tches actin’ funny

[verse 1]
they say herby-herbs you are not very thick
but i built a brick house by the motherf-ckin brick
3 million dollar crib, and the mountains looking sick
so i say you can suck my imaginary d-ck
a year ago the label wasn’t picking up the phone
no they gotta write a check that’ll make ’em go broke
when that money get to flowin’, they be acting like they know me
see me dropping more bowls than a bowl of macaroni
only heavy hitters, my bank role getting bigger
let me paint a picture, small t-ts and a big vision
something to consider, i can’t stay bitter
never been a quitter, if you want it i deliver (whats up)

[refrain]
f-ck with herby, get some money
f-ck with herby, get some money
all this b-tches came from nothing
thats why they be actin’ funny

[verse 2]
internet trolls always tryna make peace
like “can you sign an autograph for my girl please?”
i sneak up on yo -ss like a bank fee
watch a couple shows, turn yo -ss to a groupie
see i’m guici but i’m no italiano
already know i got that new collection pr-nto
come out the fitting room singing in soprano like
“thank you alessandro.”
then i put a couple down on some louis
check my bags when i travel, it’s a movie
used to nickoldeon, keep it pg
but studies say cussing more gives you more honesty, honestly
curb the labels, f-ck the haters
and i still makin’ papers
call me when you wake up, i don’t want no fake love
i could give a f-ck about the fame, i want my cake up

[chorus]
if i hit it one time, i’ma pipe her
if i hit it two times then i like her
if i f-ck three times, i’ma wife her
it ain’t safe for the black or the white girls
it ain’t safe, it ain’t safe, it ain’t safe, it ain’t safe
tell your man pipe up, better pipe up
hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what’d you say?
money dance turn that sh-t into a nightclub



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