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seven - bonnie & clyde 19’ lyrics

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i don’t need no b-tch

i got my bl!cky by my side

i don’t need no n-ggas

call my 30 clip my slime

she never switching up

my baby never switching sides

yeah my semi finna ride

i call her bonnie and i’m clyde

-verse 1-

my semi finna ride

they call me clyde

i call her bonnie

she get on any n-gga

dare a n-gga try to rob me

stop me

cruisin in a masi

while she rubbin on my body

she making n-ggas jump

just like a ollie

yeah she c-cky

dressing up in armani

my tennis chain avianni

yeah they see that i’m flexing

they tryna copy and rob me

yeah she really my patna

i feel like batman and robin

d-mn we stay pulling up

yeah we popping up like what’s popping

yeah my old b-tch

switched up

if y’all match

i can’t do it

if you really got that pack

where it’s at

what you moving

you say speaking facts

but it’s cap

how you do it?

yeah my old b-tch want me back

oh look at that

b-tch keep it moving

i ain’t showing up

if you want me

you better pay me

i don’t really want you

so baby

don’t try to chase me

you ain’t throwing neck

and you don’t clean

b-tch you don’t phase me

yeah i keep my bl!cky on me

call her bonnie

that’s my baby

-hook-

i don’t need no b-tch

i got my bl!cky by my side

i don’t need no n-ggas

call my 30 clip my slime

she never switching up

my baby never switching sides

yeah my semi finna ride

i call her bonnie and i’m clyde

-verse 2-

man

you can keep the friends

ion need em

xans

sit right next to my addys

yeah i need em

d-mn

she want me to be her mans

i can’t keep em

i told her baby

get yo mans

up off the gram

before i bleed him

fed that b-tch a vally

she said daddy i can’t think straight

boolin

i’m with bonnie

hit a hunnit

on the freeway

she just threw the neck

i left her crib

she told me be safe

p-ss that b-tch

right to my lil brother

i feel like i’m d wade

i kicked the b-tch up out the crib

i told her get yo sh-t

you only f-cking for the clout

she only love my wrist

she hit me up

asking for money

you is not my b-tch

you thinking ima buy yo bundles

but ain’t suck my d-ck

all these b-tches tryna f-ck

they see i’m running my racks

100 bands up on the table

i got bonnie on my lap

i pour the lean up for my pain

i pop a perky for my back

and this b-tch gon call me daddy

till i’m pulling out her tracks

b-tch it’s seven

hook-

i don’t need no b-tch

i got my bl!cky by my side

i don’t need no n-ggas

call my 30 clip my slime

she never switching up

my baby never switching sides

yeah my semi finna ride

i call her bonnie and i’m clyde



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