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rhymez - atap - anytime, any place lyrics

intro:
she said she wanna get up on the d tho
but i’m tryna hit her on a d-low
p-ssy n-ggas say i no dey chill tho
that’s because i’m aiming for the k!ll bro
you no dey see i’m always on the lead yo
goat so you my kid bro
switch flows like i’m tired of the old sh-t
oh sh-t she be digging like she want gold

chorus/hook:
anytime any place , anytime any place , skinny n-gga but i pull up with a thick b-tch, anytime any place x4

prolly i’m the realist n-gga in the sh-t, ion give a f-ck about your capabilities
talk a lot of sh-t i’ll put a hole through your cavities
holy sh-t, i’m high enough to f-ck up every gravity
that’s chill like the ice on my f-cking neck
it’s not a guess i’m that n-gga who’d be blowing next
you n-ggas less of a challenge i am not impressed
bars so hard i put a hole through your f-cking chest, eastside to the f-cking west
yeah i’m fly like bird got a glock in my f-cking nest, skinny n-gga but i always flex
yeah her t-ts like gold so you know i had to grab the chest
16 bars hit you harder than a f-cking car, outta this world mama told me she had me in mars
open up your girl like at pickle jar
smokey eyes, yeah i live my life ‘n’ everybody dies
i put some white on my nose, lv on my toes, gucci on my clothes okay..
i turn these n-ggas to ghosts by k!lling their hoes and i’m blowing smoke all day
i’m tryna make me some cheese for me and my gs cause i got the keys okay
you know i’m fly like a bee. she wet as a sea and i’m getting green all day

she said she wanna get up on the d tho
but i’m tryna hit her on a d-low
p-ssy n-ggas say i no dey chill tho
that’s because i’m aiming for the k!ll bro
you no dey see i’m always on the lead yo
goat so you my kid bro
switch flows like i’m tired of the old sh-t
oh sh-t she be digging like she want gold

chorus/hook: anytime any place , anytime any place , skinny n-gga but i pull up with a thick b-tch, anytime any place (4x)

i’m too lit when i spit you gats trip, she complete with fine face and big hips, i own on this i’m on this you forfeit i make moves gold yellow, simpson
i k!ll bars, i k!ll fellows dip out, l get mouth i still mellow can’t shout
i got weed i got girls we smoke loud
i pull b-tches i k!ll shows i get crowd

thick b-tch by my side, she be hopping on the wave, tides
you ain’t f-cking with the boy, bye
when i pull all the girls die

- rhymez lyrics

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