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underdawgbuju - nhb (feat. riiper) lyrics

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i’m making my side be jealous
prada kicks and perry ellis
i play with that money no fetish
ain’t sh+t that a n+gga can tell us
if a n+gga push up, i press
f+ck a salad lil boy i be dressing
feel like fauni lil boy who you testing
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
slat slat slat slat
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like wе wrestling
i just popped mf a tesla, gеt active
why these p+ssy ass hoe tryna test me? think my new ho be making her jealous
jus watching how you moving lil n+gga don’t be reckless
all that talking
all that talking online don’t impress me
you gotta pull up, show me you bout it
i bet this lil p+ssy ain’ ever caught a body
perfect timing
the beat got perfect timing, i just gotta put that lil cherry on top
i don’t stress bout sh+t, i’m having
i said perfect timing
ima need my sh+t, return my stuff
playing with my money is fetish enough
so i think i’m over these freaky b+tches
i swear i got swag, i’m a walking ticket
i’m making my side be jealous
prada kicks and perry ellis
i play with that money no fetish
ain’t sh+t that a n+gga can tell us
if a n+gga push up, i press
f+ck a salad lil boy i be dressing
feel like fauni lil boy who you testing
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
slat slat slat slat
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch i’m stretching
gotta show me some sh+t stop flexing
my new b+tch can’t be mad at my ex b+tch
cause she stunning on her like an expert
crazy b+tches love me i don’t know why
when i stand on the gaup i’m a tall guy
and the bentley mulsanne got the frog eyes
did my b+tch make you mad i apologize
all my b+tches be real life crazy
in a merc like i’m driving ms daisy
off the drop i’m way too lazy
but i still treat a hoe like a lady
it’s a threesome next door not party
and my real life idol jeff hardy
told that bih bring a friend don’t be tardy
this a bartier this not a carti
i’m making my side be jealous
prada kicks and perry ellis
i play with that money no fetish
ain’t sh+t that a n+gga can tell us
if a n+gga push up, i press
f+ck a salad lil boy i be dressing
feel like fauni lil boy who you testing
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
slat slat slat slat
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling
no holds barred on that b+tch like we wrestling



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