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tanya - bamonyc lyrics

intro:
there’s something about this girl
what you mean?
she ain’t no treesh
the f-ck is a treesh
it ain’t her, that’s all you need to know
it ain’t her

hook:
shawty a bad b-tch(woah)
no she ain’t average(woah)
she is a queen
nothing between
she got the whole package(got the whole, got the whole)
she got her head on her shoulders(woah)
go to brunch and sip mimosas(woah)
you ain’t tmz don’t post her
she need to be on some posters

verse 1:
shawty p-ssing all her cl-sses(d-mn)
and on the side she do lashes(d-mn)
it must be illusion like magic(d-mn)
i gotta wipe of my gl-sses
new york on my chest like i’m patrick
shawty fire don’t need matches
im taking this shot i ain’t p-ssing
i like her pictures she reacting
i like my b-tch with tattoos on her -ss
got her own job and she got her own cash
don’t need a man cause she paid and she bad
got a degree so she got her own bag
she be so serious i like to laugh
telling her all of the problems i have
switching the flow so the records could sell
rubbing my head and she say it ain’t bad
comforting me then she take off her clothes
off of the convo she wet like a hose
f-cked up her legs now i call her d rose
she sophisticated, different from hoes

bridge:
they ain’t want me now
now i swear they want me lately
but i can’t give em no babies
they ain’t want me now
now i swear they want me lately
but i can’t give em no babies

verse 2(brokeboy mike & bamonyc):
she know i don’t g-ngb-ng but i been thuggin lately
i don’t tote no guns but don’t think that you could play me
i be too geeked up cause the drugs they got me lazy
but my guys keep it tucked b-tch so don’t be actin shady
i flip the doors on the tesla
so much money on me all the b-tches on me look like carmen electra
do the digi dash movin too fast so i bet you can’t catch up
won’t get caught up or brought up don’t really f-ck w the extra
she wanna ride ima test her
hoppin on flows with the spice
stuck in ya head like it’s lice
you cannot get me out
you and ya n-gg-s is p-ssy
i took ya girl gushy
and you cannot wet me out, wet me out
got all of the diamonds they wrapped on my neck
and they shining so she wanna check me check me out
she the only girl i text
she smart and i f-ck with her deeper than s-x
she part of my daily
running her laps through my mind
i can’t believe that she mine
i’m spending my time
spitting or chasing a dime
she take the stress off my mind
yeah it’s bamo and it’s brokeboy
too much drip it make you soak boy
real talk ain’t a joke boy
come correct what u know boy

- bamonyc lyrics

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