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raq baby - devil son lyrics

[chorus]
ain’t gotta warrant for sh+t, i’m having lil b+tch y’ know i’m getting cheese
i thought they was lil bro ‘nem b+tch, i got a bop all on her knees
car been spinning the block for a min don’t ask no questions, b+tch squeeze
dont try to supply my needs, a perc and yo p+ssy that’s all i need
i would go f+ck on shh─, but i’m way to player the bit’ keep actin
yeah i’m up a hunnid but don’t get sh+t twisted lil bro ‘nem still be clappin
been telling that n+gga to show me a dub for two years b+tch ass still be cappin
got the password to her gram’ we don’t give a d+mn that lil hoe still be smackin, huh
off some za’ in the booth with josh
b+tch i’m geeked
she said she wanna go out to eat today, the f+ck you want a pizza?
she said she was only with her friends today, yo green+ass still believed her?
don’t even think about the drive+thru b+tch, only d+ck is what i feed her

[verse]
why would i stress bout a b+tch when d+mn near hit every hoe in the city?
had a smacked the lil hoe, then i pass her i don’t give a f+ck about a hoe being pretty
it don’t take much to take yo b+tch all i really gotta do is pay for a tittie
sitting here calling us b+tches broke+ass can’t even pay his ticket
everybody thick around me now, but ain play cause i get busy
slime on some sh+t, that’ll make grahams get down old man can’t duck these switches
i done changed my number a hunnid thousand times i still can’t duck these b+tches
filled his ass with a hunnid thousand rounds, he dead he still gon’ feel it
ion wanna have to whip my bl!ck out on a n+gga, thought i told you
drew down for yo sh+t ain’t getting it back for you thought i owed you
young n+gga sh+t i’m with lil mon n’ nem, thuggin in magnolia
yeah, shooting at n+ggas’ youn believe me, n+gga run up and i’ll show ya
me and my n+gga soild we ain changin for no b+tch
ain gon’ lie lil bruh be having them bl!cks but he be dangling with them sticks
if can’t catch me on the grove i’m probably somewhere hangin with yo b+tch
out the window 300 black out shoot long range, no aimin with this b+tch
[outro]
ain’t goin back and forth with no p+ssy n+gga, they all my sons
shoot+out in broad day ion give no f+ck’ i’ll never run
post+up with the same switch you ain scaring sh+t we got h+lla guns
n+gga won’t’ try this sh+t they know fasho i’m devil son

- raq baby lyrics

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