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romzy - 2much lyrics

[chours]
bro, love jugg 2much
obbo on us, it real, but still gotta move that grub
i’m why she free’d it up, i got the barbies all warn f+ck
it’s your friend that i want
darling, calm down you’re doing 2much
everybody bad like, mj till they buck this smooth criminal
i swear them boy, so predictable
keep the net talk to a minimal
direct we don’t do no subliminal
i just let broski fix him up, are you listening?
[verse]
they want me on afro swing, but that sh+t tired now
kway back used to window shop, now i laugh cah i can buy it now
they wanna be like me, copy cats warn bite my style
big drip, no manners, course man run up the mileage now
i’m in the booth darling, why you warn facetime? i’m cooking up
city girl this and that, but you can’t cook simple grub
wray and nephew in my system, demon time party tun
she on the kid in double c c, i guess fly girls have more fun
back shot when i give her that uh
not even round three and she thinks i’m done
easy, gyal, i’m bout to make you (haha)
i made her eat it up, she said i’m a tasty one
yo, bro, stepped out on badness, warn see a paigon run

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