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sexyy red - attached lyrics

[intro]
(holiday season)
baow, baow
s+xyy (yeah)

[chorus]
i’m goin’, i look like a snack (d+mn)
my waist, that b+tch sn+tched (yeah)
you can look, i know it’s fat (baow, baow)
i’m pretty, i’m knowin’ i’m that
smoke a blunt so a b+tch can relax
tryna get this n+gga off my back (for real?)
he all on my d+ck, i’m the catch (yeah)
i+i ain’t f+ck him, he attached

[verse 1]
you+you+you know i’m the sh+t and it ain’t nothin’ for us to argue ’bout (it’s not)
cool it with all the subliminals ‘fore so i put that mind in your boyfriend mouth (ho)
i’m known for makin’ sh+t famous, what you need, baby? i can give you some clout (it’s s+xyy)
and i got them bands, i be trappin’ out my b+tches out my sister’s house (baow, baow)
diamonds really dancin’ and they talk, them b+tches be sayin’ “shapow” (bling)
p+point me to the top, just send a cl!ck and i’ma take ’em down (i’m good)
s+xyy walk in the room, ain’t gotta talk, you know my aura loud (nyoom)
sp+speakin’ of somе loud, if you know me, you know i’m high right now (ooh)

[chorus]
i’m goin’, i look like a snack (yeah)
my waist, that b+tch sn+tchеd (d+mn)
you can look, i know it’s fat (on blood)
i’m pretty, i’m knowin’ i’m that (north side)
smoke a blunt so a b+tch can relax
tryna get this n+gga off my back (uh)
he all on my d+ck, i’m the catch (for real?)
i ain’t f+ck him, he attached
[verse 2]
fu+fu+f+ck these n+ggas, get some racks (yeah)
i need a real n+gga, not no rat (f+ck)
you can still catch me thuggin’ in the trap (on blood)
th+three cell phones, them b+tches slapped (north side)
real b+tch didn’t give me dap (on god)
move worried, that get you slapped (b+tch)
like geico safe, keep a strap (blaow)
want smoke, then order you a pack (glaow)
i’m rich, n+ggas want my bag (yeah)
i’m a s+xy ass b+tch in a scat (skrrt)
h+hair long, weave down my crack
sh+t on a b+tch, like [man, i cheat back][?] (cheat back)
blocked number callin’, who that?
p+ssy ass n+gga, get the f+ck off my jet
when i was little, been known i was that
can’t tell me nothin’, i pulled up in a ‘vette, yeah (nyoom)

[chorus]
i’m goin’, i look like a snack (d+mn)
my waist, that b+tch sn+tched (ooh)
you can look, i know it’s fat (on blood)
i’m pretty, i’m knowin’ i’m that (north side)
smoke a blunt so a b+tch can relax
tryna get this n+gga off my back (nyoom)
he all on my d+ck, i’m the catch (for real?)
i+i ain’t f+ck him, he attached (baow, baow)
i’m goin’, i look like a snack (yeah)
my waist, that b+tch sn+tched (d+mn)
you can look, i know it’s fat (on blood)
i’m pretty, i’m knowin’ i’m that (north side)
smoke a blunt so a b+tch can relax
tryna get this n+gga off my back (nyoom)
he all on my d+ck, i’m the catch (for real?)
i+i ain’t f+ck him, he attached (ooh)

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