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rxknephew – i got shit to do lyrics

[intro]
sit on my black ass+
could sit on my black ass+
could sit on my black ass+
could sit on my+, sit on my+ (what’s up, b+tch)
sit on my black ass, my money still be long
they like, “neph, how you doing? why you take a vacation for?
gotta go and get my passport, london, i’m in the foreign
before i left the country, n+gga, i been foreign
i+i ain’t never been to paris, but i’m rocking paris clothes
i can dip off in my pocket, blow that sh+t up, melrose
i came up stealing cars, why i wanna buy it for?
you ain’t never robbed nothing, why you lying for?
yeah (you need to get [?] yourself)
(i’m ’bout to expose every last one of you n+ggas, bro)
yeah

[verse]
i got good grams, comebacks
sell crack, ain’t gotta rap
he got robbed, he ain’t got it back
all that d+mn planning, you ain’t got it yet
i was selling crack with a [?]
n+gga, go ahead, gеt your father back
top shelf za, got a lot of that, yeah
hеn’ got me leaning while i’m walking, i can’t stand up
broke boy trapping all them years, he still ain’t get his bands up
ar go, stand up, get your grams up
broke up with that b+tch and told her, “get them bands up”
talk about that street sh+t, i get the goosebumps
set up shop up off my hood, shoot that b+tch up
don’t you talk about that work, go and get some
lil’ b+tch she an amatuer, can’t eat the d+ck up
lil’ n+gga an amatuer, can’t keep the gl!ck tucked
i’m not the one to play with, n+gga, go ‘head, pick one
lil’ b+tch ass fat as sh+t, she can’t even fit it up
if you ain’t making money back, then why you spend it for?
i could sit on my black ass, my money still be long
they like, “neph, how you doing? why you take a vacation for?
gotta go and get my passport, london, i’m in the foreign
before i left the country, n+gga, i been foreign
i ain’t never been to paris, but i’m rocking paris clothes
i can dip off in my pocket, blow that sh+t up, melrose
i came up stealing cars, why i wanna buy it for?
you ain’t never robbed nothing, why you lying for?
n+gga hating the whole time, he eating a lotta d+ck
i don’t believe that bullsh+t right there, that’s counterfeit
b+tch, you cannot be ’round the gang
you cannot be ’round the hood
n+gga, he ain’t got a hood
b+tch, i wish a n+gga would
see a shooting star, pray that a p+ssy n+gga would
b+tch p+ssy wet as h+ll, ooh, that sh+t way too good
super soaker splash p+ssy, i’m like, girl way too good
when she get up, hit that road with me, i’m like, “you way too hood”
if i wasn’t married to the streets i’d marry you if i could
d+mn near fell asleep and stayed the night, the head way too good
she like, “godd+mn, why you leaving early? d+mn, neph, what’s good?”
i’m like, “b+tch, i got sh+t to do”
what you thought, hoe?
i run the spot, hoe
i don’t f+ck with them thot hoes
[outro]
i’m like, “b+tch, i got sh+t to do”
i’m like, “b+tch, i got sh+t to do”
i’m like, “b+tch, i got sh+t to do”
i’m like, “b+tch, i got sh+t to do”
(smoke sumn, b+tch)
i’m like, “b+tch, i got sh+t to do”

- rxknephew lyrics

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