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not true - baby boul lyrics

[intro]
henny boys hahah!

[hook: baby boul]
you think that i need you, but baby that’s not true
cartier gl-sses, i’m looking right through you
come to my section, know you can come through
say you unique when other n-gg-s had you
new balenciagas, fifty b-tches that i ran through
blowing a bag, i can do that without you
think that i need you, but baby that’s not true
think that i need you, but baby that’s not true

[verse 1: lil skezzy]
on the east side and you know i’m with my team
she believe in me and the henny boy dream
wanna take her out so i pull up in the beam
can’t wait until i’m in she so loud when she scream
told her what we do stays ‘tween me and you
impress her with my brand new louis v shoes
missin’ in the tropics, taking polaroid pics with a view
she asking what the deal cause she wanna be my boo
told me that i gotta make time for what i want
that’s why i’m in the stu puffin’ on this fat blunt
i don’t got the time to be the guy that she want
chasing blue hundreds like i’m on a treasure hunt
when she’s around, we be whipping mercedes
when she’s out of town, i’m with other ladies
if she hold me down, she could be my baby
but if she thinkin’ i need her, she crazy

[verse 2: baby boul]
sorry that it’s not true
call you when i want to, call you when i want to
if no b-tches coming through, i’ll call you if i have to
baby let me come through, i know you already want me to
i’m in the uber off the lean, yeah i brought you a plan b
sorry babe i leave at two, before yo mans come through
maybe i call you after, when you got no mans
when you got no plans babe, we can pop some xans
got a private jet, we can pick where we land
land in white sand, baby blow down on some grams
run around, run around, blowing through bands
girl, let me spoil you, i really want to fly
my left hand is on your thigh, put my right hand by your eye
say you’re so special, just give me that mental
let me buy you a benz, girl this sh-t is no rental
buy you louis, gucci, mix it with some prada
other n-gg-s cannot, other n-gg-s nada
other n-gg-s can’t ride, other n-gg-s gone fold
pretty n-gg- ten toes, got my own bankroll
hittas on payroll, i am on a bean
if i shoot i do not miss, my aim is so mean
i ain’t taking no green, b-tch give me blue cheese
if you want foreign money, baby get on your knees
put on your skis, hit on this dope
young n-gg- gon’ flex, yeah we never go broke
came a long way from the hand me down clothes
came a long way from being made a joke
now i got they b-tches they gon’ grab a pole
if you coming i got plenty, don’t need no scope
f-ck a ladder, i use a drum and wet them all

- baby boul lyrics

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