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zion kuwonu - all of the headlines lyrics

[intro]
she think i’m f+ckin’
i’m not even f+ckin’
i tell her i am but i’m cappin’
i love it
going for millions i’m puttin’ a budget
we standin’ on business
i’m kicked like a bucket

[chorus]
if it ain’t yours
we can wake up and run it, ah
we can wake up and f+ck, ah
girl i’m on your time
one more time (go)
one more time for the night
you been breakin’ my heart no lie
baby i should’ve seen that sh+t comin’ from the start

[verse 1]
let’s tell you ’bout mine (mine, mine)
let’s just tell you ’bout mine (mine, mine)
girl i be f+cked up
i’m on my grind (grind, grind)
but so is the sun up on my ocеan
baby let me be that thing from thе back (yeah, yeah)
baby let me hear that dirt on the side
and let’s make love just one more time
we don’t even gotta talk ’bout this
don’t talk about how i raw dog this
don’t tell that i told you to stop
don’t tell how on them pills we poppin’
won’t tell you how i got options
remember the time that the cops was callin’
every time that we was f+ckin’ it ain’t no stallin’
we got caught back then
we would’ve cried talk back then
used to watch me count benjamins
used to drop the drop top back then
girl we were just kids back then
all i have like i’m all serious
[verse 2]
i remember the first time they paid me l’m serious
a lot of money on my bank again
uh
you can come and smoke a blunt in the wraith
you should let me buy a bag and a safe
i’ma hit it from every position you want baby
then i won’t call it+
you should let me tie you up
and cover you up
catch you up like i’m catchin’ a case
you’re the one that i want girl
and your body got me feelin’ it like a waste
you can get what you want
just give me some time
baby do it straight to the face
girl you got me trippin’ in this b+tch
i need some new laces
baby f+ck that job that you don’t want
you can come crash at my place
best believe we gon’ smoke in this b+tch
but please girl no vacant (no vacant, no vacant)
no vacant
in my room we fornicate
and her p+ssy taste like grapes (yeah, yeah)
her p+ssy taste like kang (yeah, yeah)
yeah, yeah
[pre+chorus]
she think i’m f+ckin’
i’m not even f+ckin’
i tell her i am but i’m cappin’
i love it
going for millions i’m puttin’ a budget
we standin’ on business
i’m kicked like a bucket

- zion kuwonu lyrics

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