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see us - blakeiana & skilla baby lyrics

[intro]
(dj on the beat so it’s a banger)

[chorus: blakeiana]
they gon’ put they head down (yeah), every time they see us (okay)
f*ck a n*gga, we got plenty, b*tches wanna be us (they wanna be us)
we outside actin’ bad, know the n*ggas on the way (they on the way)
b*tches jelly, bottle girls wavin’ casa, ace of spade (casa, casa)
i’m into the one in charge (woo), he my mans for the night (you know)
passenger, foreign car, b*tches pray to live my life (yeah)
i’m ot catchin’ vibes, with the gang, with thе tribe
i’ma turn up on a weak b*tch if she еver try (mm)

[verse 1: blakeiana]
since when you been a gangster, boo? that ain’t a good look (nah)
since when a n*gga made me choose? all these n*ggas get took (they took)
he my mans when i’m with him (yeah), when he gone, he up for grabs (okay)
he be cappin’ more than spendin’, steady givin’ red flags
i’m a boss, don’t need a n*gga, but if he trickin’, it’s a go
serve they ass every day, section full of bad hoes
pour the casamigos
i don’t chase my liquor, f*ck i’ma chase that man for? (be for real), hmm

[chorus: blakeiana & sk!lla baby]
they gon’ put they head down (yeah), every time they see us (okay)
f*ck a n*gga, we got plenty, b*tches wanna be us (they wanna be us)
we outside actin’ bad, know the n*ggas on the way (they on the way)
b*tches jelly, bottle girls wavin’ casa, ace of spade (casa, casa)
i’m into the one in charge (woo), he my mans for the night (you know)
passenger, foreign car, b*tches pray to live my life (yeah)
i’m ot catchin’ vibes, with the gang, with the tribe
i’ma turn up on a weak b*tch if she ever try (huh, huh)
[verse 2: sk!lla baby]
i’m in the bed with a n*gga baby mama (woo)
gettin’ head from a b*tch that sound like s*xyy red and look like blakeiana
i like hoodrat b*tches, that’s my problem (that’s my problem)
i like f*ckin’ ghetto b*tches with no condom (huh)
i got forty racks on me in the lou (in the lou)
h*ll yeah, i got my gun in the club, they never knew
my bankroll blue (huh)
pulled up 442 (2), the insides piru
all the b*tches know we choo, huh?

[chorus: blakeiana]
they gon’ put they head down (yeah), every time they see us (okay)
f*ck a n*gga, we got plenty, b*tches wanna be us (they wanna be us)
we outside actin’ bad, know the n*ggas on the way (they on the way)
b*tches jelly, bottle girls wavin’ casa, ace of spade (casa, casa)
i’m into the one in charge (woo), he my mans for the night (you know)
passenger, foreign car, b*tches pray to live my life (yeah)
i’m ot catchin’ vibes, with the gang, with the tribe
i’ma turn up on a weak b*tch if she ever try (mm)

[outro: blakeiana]
they wanna be us
yeah, we on the way, haha

- blakeiana skilla baby lyrics

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