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standing tall - bluebucksclan & hit-boy lyrics

[intro: jeeezy]
(g. ry got me)
(hit*boy)

[chorus: jeeezy]
yeah (ooh)
yeah (ooh)
yeah (yeah)
pull up, pull up maybach truck, i’m standin’ tall in this b*tch (tall in this b*tch)
i hang with some made n*ggas, don’t take no disrespect (no disrespect)
we ain’t come to play, n*gga, watch your tone, watch your step (watch your step)
you don’t know where she went, n*gga, i wandered off with your b*tch (yeah, she gone)
yeah, he ain’t like that, n*ggas friendly, get love in every city (every city)
i was broke, she wasn’t feelin’ me, now i’m up, she showin’ titties (showin’ titties)

[verse 1: jeeezy]
sold*out shows, it’s comin’ steady (yеah)
she throwin’ ass, it’s heavy (yeah)
i might lеave somethin’ in her belly
they say my closet causin’ havoc
don’t want my exes, i done had ’em (nah)
he told it all like meg thee stallion (yeah)
tellin’ stories, you never had it
cam newton, big cappin’ (big cappin’)
jeeezy o, b*tch magnet
hit*boy, this beat slappin’ (this b*tch slappin’)
she suck it ’til her knees ashy
i don’t complain, i make it happen (make it happen)
shout out my hoes, they keep my balanced
get flashbacks when i see palace
got my hands dirty, lightin’ candles
i’m backstage smokin’ with my stylist, n*gga (yeah)
[chorus: jeeezy]
yeah (ooh)
yeah (ooh)
yeah (yeah)
pull up, pull up maybach truck, i’m standin’ tall in this b*tch (tall in this b*tch)
i hang with some made n*ggas, don’t take no disrespect (no disrespect)
we ain’t come to play, n*gga, watch your tone, watch your step (watch your step)
you don’t know where she went, n*gga, i wandered off with your b*tch (yeah, she gone)
yeah, he ain’t like that, n*ggas friendly, get love in every city (every city)
i was broke, she wasn’t feelin’ me, now i’m up, she showin’ titties

[verse 2: bluebucksclan dj]
pull up, pull up two*door coupe, i gotta fall in this b*tch (fall in this b*tch)
pay the bills at granny house, i used to starve in that b*tch (starve in that b*tch)
let her leave and hit her friend ’cause they be all on my d*ck (yeah)
four*thousand*dollar coat, your daddy car on my ‘fit (car on my ‘fit)
leave the trenches, drive an hour, i stay far from this sh*t (i stay far)
of course i’m from the clan, i got stars in my whip (course i’m from the clan)
guess i made it, my sh*t gated, it’s a guard at my fence
go from this to that, i’m finna park and just switch (yeah)

- bluebucksclan hit boy lyrics

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