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ta muni - natural lyrics

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[intro]
bad b hair all natural
nails on fleek
wanna’ f+ck with a ‘tug
i don’t care if she a bougie b+tch
she still teks’ d i ain’t making a fuss (ay come ‘ere)
my bro got the yeah in his pocket (haha)
drill it in public
do it and dust (yeah, yeah)

(aye)

[hook]
bad b hair all natural (ay)
nails on fleek
wanna’ f+ck with a ‘tug (ay come ‘ere)
i don’t care if she a bougie b+tch
she still teks’ d i ain’t making a fuss
my bro got the yeah in his pocket
drill it in public
do it and dust (yeah)
bro’s on the t no crumpet
she wanna’ buss’ i’m telling her cut

[verse]
i just pulled out a pinky stack
got her moving gassed
she ain’t been with a boss
mad she my lighty ‘ting, with tats
largest back, wanna’ f+ck to my songs (ay come ‘ere)
talk on the guys, but its way to boring
no reply ‘cah the mandem bov (ay ‘low that)
24/7 bro serving cats
in and out of the trap tryna’ get this gone
hold on wait, let me show you what i’m on (ay ?)
got bad gyal preeing and singing my songs
how you talk on my name? you ain’t got no prof’
how you talk on my name? and your gyal wan’ chop
[pre+chorus]
hold on wait, let me show you what i’m on
got bad gyal preeing and singing my songs
how you talk on my name? you ain’t got no prof’
how you talk on my name? and your gyal wan’ chop (dead)

[hook]
bad b hair all natural (ay)
nails on fleek
wanna’ f+ck with a ‘tug (ay come ‘ere)
i don’t care if she a bougie b+tch
she still teks’ d i ain’t making a fuss
my bro got the yeah in his pocket
drill it in public
do it and dust (bwoy)
bro’s on the t no crumpet
she wanna’ buss’ i’m telling her cut

[verse]
yo look at the way i step (oh yeah)
i got a leng lighty from west (oh yeah, oh yeah)
i got numerous gyal on my line
but i’m chasing dough so i ain’t impressed
yo look at the way i step (oh yeah)
i got a leng lighty from west (oh yeah, oh yeah)
i got numerous gyal on my line
but i’m chasing dough so i ain’t impressed
i got two bad gyal in the crib
a chocolato, and a crème brûlée
you must be dumb if you step to the dance
and you don’t think bro got the yeah on his waist
got ’nuff of these bad gyal catting
one’s from the south, and the other one’s qway (which one?)
bro in the bando, he got a rambo
l!cking off shots, i don’t care if it’s bait (bwoy)
[hook]
bad b hair all natural (ay)
nails on fleek
wanna’ f+ck with a ‘tug (ay come ‘ere)
i don’t care if she a bougie b+tch
she still teks’ d i ain’t making a fuss
my bro got the yeah in his pocket
drill it in public
do it and dust (yeah)
bro’s on the t no crumpet
she wanna’ buss’ i’m telling her cut

[outro]
bad b hair all natural
nails on fleek
wanna’ f+ck with a ‘tug
i don’t care if she a bougie b+tch
she still teks’ d i ain’t making a fuss
my bro got the yeah in his pocket
drill it in public
do it and dust
bro’s on the t no crumpet
she wanna’ buss’ i’m telling her cut



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