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sus (j. $tash diss) - bukkweat bill lyrics

ak anita baker diana ross
a man without a plan will never ever be a boss
i’ma show ’em how to flip it, how i flip my cross
f-ck it like a chicken nugget, like the ho forgot the sauce
do a drive-by on wing stop, shout out rick ross
pour a 4, close my eyes, and get lost in these thoughts
h-lla thots getting dropped off in heavenly flocks
h-lla cops got the big gats, but we got big chops
try to read the mind of a badmon p-ssy, don’t get caught in these dreadlocks
better chance next time rookie, you know it’s first try with these headshots
smoking blueberry, rip tookie
tried to keep it chill, but now i’m just fed up
see in florida we gonna get it on site
you know what it is when a n-gga tie them dreads up
i see you creeping n-gga blockin n-ggas off a twitter
think he sneaky, but you really can’t hide n-gga
spent nights at ya mama crib, real nice lady
ding dong, guess who outside n-gga
you need to stop flexing and take ya -ss home
ya mama said clean up this dirty -ss swimming pool
yeah, i’m a sneaky n-gga too
put his sister in that black van, caught her skipping school

don’t question me interview know that i’m crazy, know how to get rid of you
i talk to your people, they told me they thought you was g-y back in middle school
on my a$ap yams sh-t, f-ck around and beat a n-gga -ss in these skinny’s
put 3 red dots on both cheeks, have a n-gga looking like wendy
like can i get a fry with that n-gga
can’t believe i ever chose to ride with that n-gga
choose sides for that n-gga, never die for that n-gga
he sad, lil boy might cry for that n-gga
you know i’m triple 6, got satan on my side p-ssy
welcome to the beats n-gga
we all know you like to hit females, come and do that sh-t to me n-gga
now he done got me heated in this ho
turn the lights off and see the demons in this ho
can’t say you can’t see the demon in me though
might call robb banks and do a remix in this ho
might f-ck around and get purp on the beat
get hurt on these beats, get hurt in these streets
relax gang need to watch they mouth, word around town teddy need to watch his house

- bukkweat bill lyrics

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