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soul taker - bluebucksclan & hit-boy lyrics

[chorus: jeeezy]
she just text me, “when you comin’ through?” (comin’ through)
bring your bestie, yeah, i want her too (want her too)
every time i catch her out, she got on something new (h*ll yeah)
this your moment, can’t n0body f*ck it up but you (f*ck it up)
got a couple bougie b*tches in my rotation
that’s my baby, she a demon, she a soul taker (yeah)
if i get the chance to hit her, i’ll for sure take it
i don’t really play about my time, baby, don’t waste it

[verse 1: bluebucksclan dj]
i’m the freshest (yeah), come in somethin’ new (new)
b*tches textin’, who the f*ck is you? (who is this?)
she said, “it’s desi,” oh, what’s up with you? (what’s up with you?)
yeah, she ready, finna send her through (send her through)
floor seats, i could grab one of they jerseys (i could grab ’em)
more chrome crosses on me than the sunday service (yeah)
lot of b*ttons in the coupe, make the valet nervous (make ’em nervous)
she a soul taker, so to me, she perfect
heard she ready, i’m in her dm bein’ nice on purpose (bein’ nice)
maybach, i got her wildin’ out behind the curtains (yeah, wildin’)
i waste b*tches’ time, but don’t waste mine (don’t waste mine)
when you comin’ through? we all on facetime (facetime)
you ain’t tryna f*ck, then don’t hit me after 8, 9 (8, 9)
two sayin’ they pullin’ up at the same time (two)
[chorus: jeeezy]
she just text me, “when you comin’ through?” (comin’ through)
bring your bestie, yeah, i want her too (want her too)
every time i catch her out, she got on something new (h*ll yeah)
this your moment, can’t n0body f*ck it up but you (f*ck it up)
got a couple bougie b*tches in my rotation
that’s my baby, she a demon, she a soul taker (yeah)
if i get the chance to hit her, i’ll for sure take it
i don’t really play about my time, baby, don’t waste it

[verse 2: dom kennedy]
stopped answerin’ the phone, i went cold on her (cold on her)
i told her, “girl, i’m too much,” i went bold on her (ayy)
n*ggas always talk big, then fold on her (then fold on her)
i texted, “hurry up if you comin’ over”
she know i’m the one to get the job done (get the job done)
right after i’m done, i gotta burn one
ladies gon’ choose, i had to learn young
don’t leave it in, you gon’ get sprung (you gon’ get sprung)
that’s my baby, she a demon, she a risk*taker
i can hit in the morning, come back, hit later
i like yellow, i like brown, i like all flavors (mmm)
if you bad, then you bad, sh*t, keep it player
she buy me gifts and i give her d*ck, real as it get
name tatted by her hip, i like when she send me pics
not them, b*tch, i’m him, yeah, i need a ten
cute feet, waist thin, and you know i’m all in
[chorus: jeeezy]
she just text me, “when you comin’ through?” (comin’ through)
bring your bestie, yeah, i want her too (want her too)
every time i catch her out, she got on something new (h*ll yeah)
this your moment, can’t n0body f*ck it up but you (f*ck it up)
got a couple bougie b*tches in my rotation
that’s my baby, she a demon, she a soul taker (yeah)
if i get the chance to hit her, i’ll for sure take it
i don’t really play about my time, baby, don’t waste it

[outro]
i’m sayin’, aw man, we got dom kennedy in the house? like, that’s west coast sh*t, it’s the—
it don’t get no bigger, b*tch
that’s what i’m tellin’ you, that’s dom
that’s dom right there, b*tch, that’s—
b*tch, don’t act like you don’t know dom
i seen you liked a n*gga picture with the burner account, b*tch, i know
peaches226, b*tch, i know who you is

- bluebucksclan hit boy lyrics

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