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missing - belly squad lyrics

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[hook: ross]
i thank god for the plug
saucing, dripping
me and bro on the m way doing mileage
we been missing
missing
nah she ain’t calling you rude boy
it’s me that she missing
missing
book a flight, now i’m missing

[verse 1: ty]
when a man are running to the p’s
yeah my bruddas bring me trees
i’m never sober
i’m never sober
really active on the streets
if my brudda pull up we gon’ squeeze, yeah
then it’s all over
then it’s all over
sauce, be dripping
i remember when they didn’t wanna listen
i told her b-tch, don’t be trippin’
if i give bro the job then you’re missingg

[verse 2: max]
she know the gang can’t fall out
do loads, if it’s me, wanna call out
with chase or ace if i walk out
it’s only chicks or p’s that we talk bout
upside livin’
rudest women
i came with the mandem, but i left with your missus
she ain’t picking up the phone, my darg i think she missing
missing
my darg i think she missing

[hook: ross]
i thank god for the plug
saucing, dripping
me and bro on the m way doing mileage
we been missing
missing
nah she ain’t calling you rude boy
it’s me that she missing
missing
book a flight, now i’m missing
i thank god for the plug
saucing, dripping
me and bro on the m way doing mileage
we been missing
missing
nah she ain’t calling you rude boy
it’s me that she missing
missing
book a flight, now i’m missing

[verse 3: headie one]
shawty loud speaker in the t, i remember i was playing with the microwave
now her p-ssy just dripping, when she sees the guys on stage
just like the old days, i’ll cause another tidal wave
just know that could’ve been you when you see me put one of the licence plate
bad b come to the niz, shawty wanna do it like diddy and c-ssie
only if she knew i was rolling down ballies, still with a skeng on my lap in the backseat
no sort code when we step in, moretime man doing it straight casheen
one level on a trackie, never look tacky, still fling a tenner on andy
walk in the room and there’s skengs in the duffel, different selections
locked in the cell and i look in the mirror, it’s my reflection
and guess what i see, i see only me
taking those risks but for free, that just won’t be me

[hook: ross]
i thank god for the plug
saucing, dripping
me and bro on the m way doing mileage
we been missing
missing
nah she ain’t calling you rude boy
it’s me that she missing
missing
book a flight, now i’m missing
i thank god for the plug
saucing, dripping
me and bro on the m way doing mileage
we been missing
missing
nah she ain’t calling you rude boy
it’s me that she missing
missing
book a flight, now i’m missing

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