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grey sweatpants - beauxlol lyrics

[verse]
yuh, yuh, yuh (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
n*gga talkin’ stupid like i won’t hit him right now
b*tches tryna tease like i won’t f*ck you right now
shooters on my side, they gon’ get that n*gga a pipe*down
(pipe, pipe) pipe*down (pipe, pipe), pipe*down
if i think about a bar, n*gga, i’ma write it down
cup is on violet (cup is on violet), whole lotta flavor (whole lotta flavor)
whole lotta b*tches (whole lotta b*tches), whole lotta haters (whole lotta haters)
whole lotta n*ggas that could beat me, but they can’t
n*ggas gettin’ mad, i got some motions, so they rant
smoke loud while i’m chillin’ in my gray sweatpants
beat the box, now she tryna wear my gray sweatpants
she love how i rock wit’ it
got some d*cks in my pants, the glock with the c*ck in it
i don’t f*ck wit’ yo’ team ’cause i know you got some cops in it
they don’t f*ck with me because they know i be on mad business
they don’t f*ck with me because i got the glocks with mad switches
mad digits
bad b*tch, she lovin’ me, she want my digits
that b*tch is so thick, she got— she squeamish
yeah, ‘za got me h*lla squeamish (mmm, mmm)
bad b*tch, but she meanish (but she meanish, but she really…)
she don’t really mean it
when she talk some sh*t (yeah), b*tch, you don’t really mean it
’cause if you did, you’d be out the f*ckin’ door

- beauxlol lyrics

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