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no patience - babyfxce e lyrics

[intro: rmc mike]
yeah
sh*t
haha, b*tch
ghetto boyz sh*t

[verse 1: rmc mike]
lil’ e want me to go first, let the reaper in
bro pulled up quick to make a sale like the pizza man
hopped out the car, could’ve caught a body, but the heater jammed
f*ck a b*tch, then f*ck her best friend, i’m the cheater man
knock the p*ssy out the ballpark, i’m a jeter fan
i’m addicted to f*ckin’ hoes, i couldn’t be her man
beat a n*gga ass in the cold in a beater, d*mn
play keep callin’, answer the phone like, “i’ll bе there, d*mn”
free ri, scream it еvery day until my n*gga home
i drunk a four and popped a percocet, now i’m in the zone
you need the best dog, call kirk ’cause he get ’em gone
i seen a n*gga make a million dollars off a minute phone
sh*t, i think obama made it
if you ain’t call my phone and spend some pape’, change the conversation
that’s fake ice, hold your chain up, it start condensating
i just wrote a script for four pints of wock’, but i’m not a patient
[verse 2: babyfxce e]
yeah, n*gga, i’m tryna get rich right now, i ain’t got no patience
yeah, look, shop slappin’ hard every day, we got a lot of patients
b*tch, this car got a h*rnet on it, this is not a basic
glocky send his ass to the sky like condensation
b*tch think she pullin’ up to chill, but i got condoms waitin’
rmc and babyfxce e, now that’s a combination
i don’t need guns in my videos, you know i got ’em
don’t be mad ’cause i f*cked her, man, your ho the problem
i don’t really trust new n*ggas, get your bro from ’round me
my n*gga shoot the k like a pistol, he got shoulder problems
white tax sixty, eight fifth, i get it twelve a p
you a new b*tch, if i ain’t got no condoms, i am not gon’ beat
don’t got time for catchin’ sh*t, b*tch, you can std
suck this d*ck, dumbass, if you ain’t catch what that mean
bro a b*tch, sn*tch him out his mikes like rmc
i got rhythm when i count my blues like rnb
a lot of mistakes in my life, i wish i had command and z
if you see me, better stop, drop, and roll like xmd
d*mn, i mean dmx
gettin’ money, fmb backwards, that’s bmf
b*tch blowin’ me up while i’m rappin’ and i ain’t see the text
kickstand with a peg on it, this b*tch a bmx
yeah, babyfxce, rmc, b*tch, yeah, you know the vibes
can’t find a better duo than us, it’s gon’ be hard to try

- babyfxce e lyrics

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