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she wants - 67 - ld, dimzy, monkey, asap, liquez lyrics

[hook: dimzy]
she wants a bad man that smokes ’nuff weed
she wants a bad man that makes ’nuff p’s
she wants jewels and handbags, sorry b you ain’t gonna get dat from me
i’m buying up wap’s i got too much beef in these dirty streets
she wants a bad man that smokes ’nuff weed
she wants a bad man that makes ’nuff p’s
she wants jewels and handbags, sorry b you ain’t gonna get dat from me
i’m buying up wap’s i got too much beef in these dirty streets

[verse 1: sj]
this girl keeps wishing me badness
go find you a wishing well
that’s 26 on bro’s wrist
just know we invested well
and the amg pipes are roarin’
this breads red like it drove through h-ll
she’s got a man but boppin’ man oh well oh well oh well
just wanna see the gangdem rich
but the feds don’t want man to prosper
i’m half-jamaican, half-ivorian, powering shots like drogba
and we all been toppin’ up lyca
yo lyca, give man a sponsor
this shotgun don’t play games
that’s five years there, with the height of a toddler
phone up, buy that, lock that there
same weight, shot that, get that, gone
back that, stab that, leave man wet
worker slacks there, sack that don
hold up, take that watch off now
phone no names it’s gonna go down
6 to the world, man run this town
bad b just loves taste this wood

[verse 2: monkey]
she wants a bad man that smokes ’nuff weed
she wants a bad man that makes ’nuff p’s
got my young boy plug upsuh cos my face is to bait for the t
i need paper like diddy, money on my mind, more time i jeet, jeet
step opp block with wap’s this time let’s see who skeet’s
my young boy smokey didn’t come back to the mission complete
gunman stance, (gunman stance) that’s the wap in my jeans
all in the streets, pepper the beef
girl’s saying that i’m childish ’cause i rep gang, but she got her degree
so i stick in to the road and back it, how ya mean

[verse 3: liquez]
she wants a bread man that’s lit like liquez
and if she ain’t makin’ no money; she got to f-ckin’ cheat
my life style gets expensive so she can’t f-ck with me if she cheap
she see me pull up in the merc, silver c cl-ss, amg
should see how they stop and stare, it’s clear that they rated me
more time it’s a next mans girl, no wonder they hate on me
been getting money from long time, i know you see the change in me
can’t step near me if you’re broke, only rich n-gg-‘s step with me
if you’re not gettin’ them racks up, then know you can’t relate to me
she want a n-gg- with bands up, but you ain’t gonna get that from me
i flex like this ‘cos i can, don’t go bro tryna flex like me
she want a n-gg- with love, but i just wanna jeet and skeetskeet

[verse 4: asap]
she wants a bad man that smokes ’nuff pot
she wants a bad man that flies ot and sets up shop
everyday i take risks, the bando’s are way too hot
just last night i diced up loads of rocks
my hands are hurting lots
i do it all for the prof’, i stay on job, i can’t fall off
whip that grub into hard, my plug came with it soft
bang bang from the dots, i saw them opps, run and drop
all the nitty’s call my phone, cos i got the straightest drop

[verse 5: dimzy]
got a peng ting and she’s hot like dubai
she wanna do dinner in the city, f-ck it, let me bring my .25
more time i stay on the lambeth map where the 6 is hot like dubai
smoking gelato, my phones going off, i’m too high, can’t reply
chattin’ to my k!ller ’bout wap’s, when we gonna cop those wap’s
facts, we don’t do lies on tracks, two l’s your under attack, slap
came a long way from dingers, now we tryna get platinum plaques
from long time we been drillers, us man ain’t tryna do it for rap
i count so much racks, no way anyone could play with my maths
put my daughter in designer, she didn’t even know she could flex like that
i smoke too much weed, i swear it could pay the rent in your flat
nuff’ hoes want a n-gg- like me, but them hoes are broke -ss tramps

[verse 6: ld]
she likes dreads, she like skengs
i got dreads, i got skengs
she heard me tape up off her ends
now she wanna jeet me and my friends
she can’t wave me down on the strip i’ll just skkr off in my benz
she better take that pipe with pipes, so that fool can’t call me again
and we’re doing up map again, on the opp block with the wap’s again
.25 with the loaded van, man they know ld’s been bad since when?
i shot my man in the face with a new artist what, probably 10
i love the young boys on the block, ‘cos they doing what we did back then
i’m a walking tree, man i smoke ’nuff weed, and i’m rasclart green
edgware road with the gorgeous one, pr on me
she can see (?) ld, i done mashed my work in the streets
674 still osg any opp man 463

- 67 ld dimzy monkey asap liquez lyrics

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