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tony shhnow & 10kdunkin - like dis lyrics

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[intro: tony shhnow]
ooh
(plug)
and it looks like i’ma die like this
(hoodrich) with a bad red b+tch
(polo boy shawty on the track so i am k!lling it)

[chorus: tony shhnow]
in the club fifty deep, everybody got it on ’em
with a real bad b+tch and she came in with a partner
i’m in love with stripper hoes but i’m known to keep some models
and my section full of bottles, hit ’em once and then i stall ’em
just met a rich b+tch, she like gucci, louis, prada
she don’t need a n+gga for sh+t and you can’t her tell sh+t about her
she just wanna give me top ’cause i got it from the bottom
used to practice now i’m balling, used to hold but now i’m all in
got my back against the world, it’s just me and my b+tch
she suck my d+ck in high fashion, makе her feel like the sh+t
i’m counting bluе and green hundreds with a bad red b+tch
and it looks like i’ma die like this

[verse 1: madeintyo]
ooh, running outta gas, baby, you should hit the (plug)
i was in gwinnett, doing verses, showing love
make sure that you got your money ‘fore you hit the club
baby, yeah, he too close, that n+gga is a scrub
got designer problems every time i wake up
zaza in my blunt, yeah, when i bake up
feel like skateboard p, yeah, with the jacobs
polo shawty, polo shawty, boolin’ with the (plug)
i was in chicago boolin’ with a model
took her to atlanta now she wanna gobble
rocky mountain wrist feel like colorado
baby, don’t be p+ssed, i’m in full throttle
that’s that og, uh, ball like kobe
still rocking og jordans, feeling like i’m 23
you got hoes, i got bros, all this money on me
never switch the code, yeah, keep it lowkey
[chorus: tony shhnow]
in the club fifty deep, everybody got it on ’em
with a real bad b+tch and she came in with a partner
i’m in love with stripper hoes but i’m known to keep some models
and my section full of bottles, hit ’em once and then i stall ’em
just met a rich b+tch, she like gucci, louis, prada
she don’t need a n+gga for sh+t and you can’t her tell sh+t about her
she just wanna give me top ’cause i got it from the bottom
used to practice now i’m balling, used to hold but now i’m all in
got my back against the world, it’s just me and my b+tch
she suck my d+ck in high fashion, make her feel like the sh+t
i’m counting blue and green hundreds with a bad red b+tch
and it looks like i’ma die like this

[verse 2: 10kdunkin]
yeah, and it look like we got that bag ’cause we got that bag
back to back foreigns, paper tags, i be popping tags
i got blue hundreds, ben franks, sad, it got these n+ggas mad
if he play, we get him touched like a ipad
we got glocks with extended mags
bad b+tch got an expensive bag
bad b+tch, i’m gon’ get ’em wet
don’t waste my time ’cause you can’t get it back
this coupe don’t got no back seats
the fire don’t got no heart
this sh+t easy, it ain’t hard to me
i’m a s.o.s. all star with this glock, hold fifty
ten toes down, ain’t fifty+fifty
my circle small, these n+ggas iffy
everybody ’round me with me
i can’t go nowhere without it
this tint so dark, the sky look cloudy
i get that money, ain’t no way around it
the racks in my hand, i count it
taking risks got my heart pounding
le wuz jeans, don’t need no stylist
i got leg room in that big body
and that fire on me, don’t tell n0body
don’t ask me, i don’t know n0body
if i pull up on time, then i’m the latest
i’m in that fast sh+t, i scr+ped the rims
all we know is get it in
it don’t matter if you don’t get the win
[chorus: tony shhnow]
in the club fifty deep, everybody got it on ’em
with a real bad b+tch and she came in with a partner
i’m in love with stripper hoes but i’m known to keep some models
and my section full of bottles, hit ’em once and then i stall ’em
just met a rich b+tch, she like gucci, louis, prada
she don’t need a n+gga for sh+t and you can’t her tell sh+t about her
she just wanna give me top ’cause i got it from the bottom
used to practice now i’m balling, used to hold but now i’m all in
got my back against the world, it’s just me and my b+tch
she suck my d+ck in high fashion, make her feel like the sh+t
i’m counting blue and green hundreds with a bad red b+tch
and it looks like i’ma die like this

[outro]
(hoodrich keem, yeah i’m thinking about signing that guy)



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