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world tour - bluebucksclan & hit-boy lyrics

[intro: jeeezy]
hah, said i’m tryna get her back
that’s what i’m sayin’

[chorus: jeeezy & bluebucksclan dj]
need to do a world tour ’cause i got b*tches all over
i got hoes out in cali, i got hoes out in georgia
i been tryna sneak her back, i got some sh*t across the border
i got hoes lined up, i make b*tches get in order

[verse 1: jeeezy]
only thick b*tches when i move around in florida
got two b*tches to myself, they keep tellin’ me record ’em
yeah, they treat me like i’m mariota when i come to oregon
turn my sprite to a cherry soda when i finish pourin’ it
all the bad b*tches in my dm say thеy like me
p*ssy fire, got mе drivin’ to the ie
told her come and see me, i’m not playin’ like i’m kyrie
think this b*tch said she broke up with her n*gga, perfect timing
got some fire head in the district of columbia
got some cincinnati b*tches, but i’m only f*ckin’ one of ’em
promise we gon’ send these b*tches back once we done with ’em
always have a great time up in the a, they got a ton of ’em
got a new york b*tch, she always yellin’, yeah, she h*lla rude
i can’t even lie, i got more hoes than an inner tube
bad b*tches gather up and sit and watch my interviews
i got great ones in the boot, they from baton rouge
[verse 2: bluebucksclan dj]
got a b*tch from houston, always got an attitude
how the f*ck is this a date? we just grabbin’ food
i get new b*tches every state that i’m passin’ through
bad hoes in phoenix textin’ me, “i’m mad at you”

[verse 3: bluebucksclan dj]
should’ve came sooner, all these bad hoes in oklahoma
i feel like i got the coldest b*tch walkin’ in tacoma
i’m in florida with some hoes from daytona
in the valley with your b*tch, say she drove from pomona
stuffin’ grams in the grabba, finna face this sh*t
this b*tch bad, but be playin’, man, i hate this b*tch
i can send you to the doctor, finna make this b*tch
weak b*tches got me feelin’ awkward, can’t take this sh*t
b*tches don’t know how to leave, finna pay this b*tch
in new york, i got more hoes than jadakiss
got a b*tch tucked off in kentucky
i just bought the b*tch a puppy, i’m in neimans, they don’t rush me
lied to a lot of b*tches, yeah, i hope the sh*t don’t hunt me
stamp my passport, i got a lot of hoes out the country
and i got the hottest b*tch in phoenix
if i’m ever out in sp*ce, i’ma crack a b*tch on venus
[chorus: jeeezy & bluebucksclan dj]
need to do a world tour ’cause i got b*tches all over
i got hoes out in cali, i got hoes out in georgia
i been tryna sneak her back, i got some sh*t across the border
i got hoes lined up, i make b*tches get in order
need to do a world tour ’cause i got b*tches all over
i got hoes out in cali, i got hoes out in georgia
i been tryna sneak her back, i got some sh*t across the border
i got hoes lined up, i make b*tches get in order

- bluebucksclan hit boy lyrics

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