zareuz - 20s lyrics
ain’t no 10s b+tch this all 20s
ha ha ha in yo face like it’s funny
lil broke boy try to play me like a dummy
lil p+ssy boy wipe yo nose it’s runny
posted with a broke b+tch you look bummy
didn’t dap you up excuse me i’m clumsy
been doing me just counting up money
case you didn’t know ima playboy bunny
excuse me lil hoe i need it cold on my wrist
iced out diamonds with a frozen ass fist gotta thank these n+ggas for stealing my b+tch
if it was for them than i wouldn’t got rich break these hoes off just to get to the chips
if i see 12 then a n+gga gotta dip
call me dj cuz i make the money flip
flex on a hoe that be giving me lip
old hoe came around but it ain’t the samе gotta new girl so i made her my main guеss you can say that feelings do change feelings getting hurt so i’m the one they blame
boss ass n+gga i don’t play kitty games
if i step in the club then i’m making it rain stunting on hoes so they can feel the pain i done moved out the hood so they said a n+gga changed
well my n+gga i don’t really give a f+ck
if you wanna try me test yo luck
folded on me man you sposed to be a buck
wasn’t with me when i was up in a rut
now you all shook cuz i popped out the cut
you a whole a b+tch get treated like a sl+t
big dog off the leash motherf+cking mutt
f+cking up the game got these hoes on stuck
switching all these lanes excuse i’m swerving
all up in her kidneys she said it’s hurting
these f+ck n+ggas on my instagram lurking
doing 80 on a free way swerving
u can catch me on the corner lil durkin
tiny ass b+tch in the club she twerkin
idk wat it is sh+t got me gurkin
so much weed that it got my lungs hurtin
d+mn yung xay what ya got in the bank
won’t smoke yo weed unless that motherf+ker stank
if that weed ain’t loud then that b+tch ain’t dank
i need gas strong enough to move a motherf+cking tank
we smoking skunk n+gga that sh+t stank
choking on smoke p+ssy n+gga here a drank
old b+tch soft get ran up in the paint
made a joke to p+ssy boi and he almost faint
people always talking why they worrried bout me
you can’t hit my blunt man sh+t ain’t for free
i done reached 2 you don’t want me at my 3
b+tch i’m high asf i been smoking on tree
ran up on that p+ssy got him singing like glee
this ain’t what it is but it’s what it’s gonna be
young ass n+gga but i’m still an og
shine so hard that a n+gga say glee
god d+mn xay why you had to bossed up
all up in my salad you gon get tossed up
sh+t get funny when you start counting money
i don’t fwu n+gga just to be frank
i been kicking back with my n+gga ben frank
is u in my lane mhmm p+ssy n+gga think
if u in my budget maybe then we can link
till then b+tch let a f+cking n+gga think
ain’t no 10s b+tch this all 20s
ha ha ha in yo face like it’s funny
lil broke boy try to play me like a dummy
lil p+ssy boy wipe yo nose it’s runny
posted with a broke b+tch you look bummy
didn’t dap you up excuse me i’m clumsy
been doing me just counting up money
case you didn’t know ima playboy bunny
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