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el puro - armani caesar lyrics

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[chorus: armani caesar]
y’all n*ggas want a real*ass b*tch
but when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on sh*t
i be out on my grind, don’t be wasting my time
n*gga, stay off my line
y’all n*ggas want a real*ass b*tch
but when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on sh*t
i be out on my grind, don’t be wasting my time (uh)
n*gga, stay off my line (yo)

[verse 1: armani caesar]
diva b*tch (uh*huh), credit card, visa, b*tch (what up?)
street n*ggas only n*ggas that you see me with (uh*huh)
i’m fed up, i just met him and he’s a d*ck (he’s a d*ck)
i don’t feel him, now i’m like, “i don’t need this sh*t” (uh*uh)
because i’m getting money, you can bet that (uh*huh)
your n*gga choosing, just accept that, ma (accept that, ma)
your dude looking, better check that, ma
call my p*ssy the connect ’cause he sweat that box (haha)
body of a goddess, big purr (big purr)
kept the p*ssy from him ’til he spent a grip first
got ’em off the swag, in my bag, big birk’ (big birk’)
if they say plain is love, then i got ’em big hurt (big hurt), big hurt
big furs, ’cause that’s how you treat a a1 (a1)
steak dinners ’cause that p*ssy a1 (that p*ssy a1)
play with it now, you ain’t gon’ taste nothin’ (uh*uh)
what’s gonna happen when you on yo’ face, huh? (face, huh?)
[chorus: armani caesar & conway the machine]
y’all n*ggas want a real*ass b*tch
but when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on sh*t
i be out on my grind, don’t be wasting my time
n*gga, stay off my line
y’all n*ggas want a real*ass b*tch
but when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on sh*t
i be out on my grind, don’t be wasting my time
n*gga, stay off my line (look, man, look)

[verse 2: conway the machine]
i ain’t even mad at you, i’m really more mad at myself
but i ain’t trippin’, i’ma play the cards as they was dealt
i was the first n*gga get you that rollie and bags of chanel (uh*huh, uh*huh)
when you gon’ do me like that, i’ma show you how that sh*t felt
now you capping on the ‘net like you didn’t have any help
you know that bag put you in position, don’t flatter yourself (uh*huh)
get outta pocket again and i’ll put you back on the shelf (hahaha)
get outta pocket again and i’m putting you— (talk to ’em)
uh, uh, i think the problem you being too comfortable
you f*cking up right on schedule, at least you was punctual
i say i’m done all the time but i keep f*cking you
that’s why you think it’s sweet, it’s so hard to keep up with you (uh*huh)
d*mn, you was ‘posed to be my denise huxtable (for real)
but the whole time you was for the streets, wasn’t you? (for the streets)
won’t another n*gga f*ck with you like machine f*ck with you
that’s why machine f*ck with you, ’cause you a
[chorus: armani caesar & conway the machine]
real*ass b*tch (yeah)
but when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on sh*t
i be out on my grind, don’t be wasting my time
n*gga, stay off my line
y’all n*ggas want a real*ass b*tch
but when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on sh*t
i be out on my grind, don’t be wasting my time
n*gga, stay off my line

[outro]
you think it’s hard being a black man in this world, leon?
try for five minutes living it as a black woman
every move i make gotta be iron*f*cking*clad
or these n*ggas is gon’ chew me up and spit me out
and that ain’t happening to me

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