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borderline - big mali lyrics

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[intro: big mali]
uh (let this sh*t rock)
gang, b*tch, f*ck
come on
woo

[chorus: big mali]
he wanted change, so he lost a dime (gone)
but i’ma stay the same b*tch, yeah, i’m in my prime (come on)
it’s h*lla b*tches tryna clock me like they work a job (what?)
but i’ma work a b*tch to death like it’s overtime (b*tch)
and i’ma work a n*gga pony like it’s ginuwine (ooh)
he tellin’ me to get on top, he know i like to ride (ooh)
i keep it goin’, don’t get off him, let him cum iniside (yeah)
but i don’t stop, i’m crossin’ over like the border line (come on)

[verse 1: big mali]
p*ssy havin’ money convеrsations, where the wirе at? (huh?)
my n*gga sell out all the packs and then he buy ’em back (gone)
and since you stalkin’ on my page, come and buy it back (show me)
we label it in different flavors with the price tag (ooh)
i’m tired of b*tches tryna play me, i’m the big dog (woof)
the type of b*tch to f*ck the plug who get the bricks off (yeah)
and you the type to see the n*gga get his d*ck soft (huh?)
but i’m the type to get him hard and get you p*ssed off (ah*ha)
ayy, let’s turn it up ’cause i been starin’ hoes for too long (yup)
these b*tches speakin’ on my name, they need to move on (need to move along)
i’m gettin’ paid to hit the club and get my groove on (yup)
you gettin’ paid to talk about me in your new song (what the f*ck?)
but get the bag, b*tch, we know the phone you have, b*tch
but you a mack, still goin’ out sad, b*tch (ho)
yeah, i’m a big bully, pickin’ on an average (ha)
go bring veggies on your head like [?] b*tch (come on)
you broke sad, b*tch, i’m at the bank laughin’ (ha, ha)
my n*ggas swipin’ up them checks just to cash ’em (swipe)
and i be rentin’ out them ‘vettes just to crash ’em (skrrt)
two hundred [?] a honda whip, you know we dashin’ (come on)
[chorus: big mali]
he wanted change, so he lost a dime (gone)
but i’ma stay the same b*tch, yeah, i’m in my prime (uh*uh)
it’s h*lla b*tches tryna clock me like they work a job (what?)
but i’ma work a b*tch to death like it’s overtime (yup)
and i’ma work a n*gga pony like it’s ginuwine (ooh)
he tellin’ me to get on top, he know i like to ride (ooh)
i keep it goin’, don’t get off him, let him cum iniside (yeah)
but i don’t stop, i’m crossin’ over like the border line

[verse 2: luclover & big mali]
ayy, she wanted fame, now she callin’ mine (brrt)
i told lil’ baby she could pull up, d*ck up in her spine, uh (wham)
she give me brain ’bout a hundred times
switch it from the back, i told the bae i’m at the border line, huh (vroom, vroom, vroom)
i’m at the front door
she think it’s [?] she be trippin’, she a cutthroat, uh (wham)
crazy b*tch from the northside
but she ’bout bad as it get, she a whole dime, uh (let’s go, wham)

[chorus: big mali]
he wanted change, so he lost a dime (yup)
but i’ma stay the same b*tch, yeah, i’m in my prime (come on)
it’s h*lla b*tches tryna clock me like they work a job (what?)
but i’ma work a b*tch to death like it’s overtime (b*tch)
and i’ma work a n*gga pony like it’s ginuwine (ooh)
he tellin’ me to get on top, he know i like to ride (ooh)
i keep it goin’, don’t get off him, let him cum iniside (ooh)
but i don’t stop, i’m crossin’ over like the border line (b*tch)
[outro: big mali]
like the border line
but i don’t stop, i’m crossin’ over like the border line
yeah, i’ma ride your n*gga pony like it’s ginuwine
you know i’m sendin’ all them shots if you f*ck with mine, gang

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