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tight @$ feat. j-lamborghini - boo, bitch lyrics

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boo, b+tch lyrics
(they always say they going to the store!
and they never come back…
but we always do!
tight ass… j+lam)

verse, bottom
sometimes power
grind til you can afford a golden shower
i got more broads than f+cking austin powers
she’s telling all her friends about our first encounter

girl you look smart but i know you really not
you wouldn’t be here if you thought a lot
cos you know i money
you heard i got the know
bringing all your friends back for a private show
we’ll be going all night
cos i’m invincible
she do just what i say
she’s convincible
stay loyal
it’s the principle
tight ass so sick
he’s transmissible

spite a little kid for some cold cuts (uhhh)
held my own till he started swinging for my nuts
that’s why i stick to barbados, and coconuts
i don’t give a f+ck, no i don’t give a f+ck

b+tch ass sh+t if you know what i mean
she’ll suck it for a couple hundred but she do it for free, for me
and i’m a hard hitter
clapping from the back
legs so weak she’ll be stuck in the sack, yeah that’s a fact

and i know
you wish you were here
yeah i wish you were too
cos i got everything i want, except you
girl you my shawty
yeah you my boo
b+tch
uh
yeah you my boo
b+tch

(have y’all heard all this stuff about kanye and skeet beefing?
+oh my god i love kanye+
i would’ve treated kim a whole lot better)

i’m a little g+y
if you get in my face we might smooch
still f+ck the b+tches
not scr+w+ng the pooch

t & lam gon blow up
if he ain’t heard it yet he bound to
knocking in the hood
smoking on the wood
if mama hasn’t heard us yet she should

we could go to brunch
i would treat her good
then i’ll be your daddy
like that father never could, b+tch
i’m not drop i’m dripper
not the top i’m tipper
stealing your girlie easy like i’m king ass ripper
she come to the tight @$$ house and bust d+rex zipper

zipper ripping like a mother f+cking body bag
treat him good we might just treat her to a birkin bag

(i gotta be honest
i don’t know sh+t about women’s handbags man
spend all my money on+
lambos)

- tight feat j lamborghini lyrics

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