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sinneyy - elitestar shit 3 (hey big head remix) lyrics

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[verse 1: sinneyy]
hey big head
i’m elitestar’s black ass friend (woo)
i know i know i gotcha text
ain’t gonna reply i’ll leave you read (yeah)
double up gotta make them bands
i cashed up to make this bread (cash)
slow time cause i’m with your ex
you don’t like me you don’t wanna be friends (nope)
i know i know i just had s+x (ha)
you wanna bury me 6 deep until i’m dead (yeah)
if you touch me whilst i’m this fresh
you know you’ll get f+cked up instead (instead)
especially when i’m coked up
their ain’t no cover ups
so you better not pull up (something wrong with these n+ggas) (yeah)
i’m on the remix with jack harlow
you know i know we gotta go (yeah)
if i don’t go fast how am i meant to know
free+styling ain’t no joke (no joke)
too busy spending with these hoes
sniffing a line i can feel that coke (cocaina)
super saiyan with that flow
changing clothes to make it glow (glow)
back with the elite star sh+t
b+tch i’m crazy (n+gga)
i’m robbin these n+ggas that’s so brazy (woo)
call of duty warzone and their ain’t no maybe (no maybe)
elitestar taking off y’all heads off and it’s too insane to see (oh sh+t)
i ask him how many k!lls you on?
he say i don’t know maybe like 23 (23?)
ohh sh+t ohh sh+t that’s facts (that’s facts)
ez games with nik that’s facts (that’s facts)
gordo and hodge to assist that’s facts (that’s facts)
all these enemies are so trash (that’s trash)
all you haters saying i can’t rap (woo)
why don’t you take a step back (yeah)
you unlocked me in a new realm that i can’t go back (can’t go back)
hodge’s controller just pulled up and just came back (that elite)
but my aim is still so wack
i see you in my comments but i don’t really care (yeah)
i got my bread and i got my babe
so i don’t think i care what you say (yeah)
i’m gonna be here for a long ass time
elitestar is next up in line (yeah)
you enjoy your stay here cause this is a long ass flight (airline)
i’m only going up and their ain’t no down time
eggstxrboi falling out with me all the time (ed)
that’s my bro but it’s all in his mind though the hard times (i’m sorry bro)
everyday i’m always thinking if did something wrong to the guy (yeah)
hodge got the bounce back that’s sacred chance (bounce back)
i gotta make it up to him and that’s the circumstance (circumstance)
and lastly thank you nik for being that g (g,n+gga)
sticking though things is what a real n+gga needs (yeah)
i can’t thank you enough so here’s this verse for you (for you)
elitestar sh+t 3
hey big head remix
yeah,it’s sinneyy
[verse 2: jack harlow]
hey, big head
i’m locked in tryna’ make this bread (woo)
i can’t keep on giving you time
i got cash to make instead (cash)
she wanna f+ck me one+on+one
we might run that train instead
me and my friend just like twins
same n+ts+ck and the same d+ck head (what the f+ck?)
seen that b+tch and we ain’t impressed (woo)
thick brunette and she came from lex
phone got bugs and they ain’t insects
feds tuned in when i send my texts
ain’t n0body worried ’bout if i’m next
’cause they know i’m next
i thank god, i know i’m blessed
i recall when you threw shade
i can let that sh+t go, i guess
i’m locked in, had to go out less
everybody act like they know best (know best)
her boyfriend ain’t fresh
look like someone i’m gon’ outdress
she’s so wet, had to hold my breath
ain’t hit since, she know i’m pressed (f+cked up about it)
show my chest, let me flex, b+tch (ha)
in the flesh, got connects down in texas (woo)
p+ssy juice, side of eggs, that’s my breakfast
sugar mama, 56, off of craigslist (ayy)
can we have a threesome with your f+ckin’ best friend?
i ain’t talking florida when i say i’m destined
she ain’t know my money taller than a westin
hotel, got your b+tches checked in
ex+chick salty just like chex mix (uh)
cop a plane ticket for my new chick once the check hits
i come from a city that is very much eclectic
but it’s got another side to it that gets hectic
shorty that i mess with got a friend that’s a detective
she gon’ run surveillance just to find out who i’ve slept with
all my jewelry gifted just like me, ain’t bought a necklace
i’m not young and reckless, b+tch, i’m cool, calm, and collected (collected)
flexin’, i’m the one that she texting (texting)
lightskin from dc like the redskins (redskins)
these rappers falling off just like dead skin
i set trends, next up, no question (no question)



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