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say say - celph ish lyrics

[verse 1: black realz]
look
ohhh
must approach with caution
throw that -ss up in the air, been uncle marci
she talking bout how i can’t handle, i think she done lost it
can you feel it in the air, smell my boss sh-t
need that kitty, soak this mouth to if i ever go ballin’
gas pedal and no breaks, means no pausin’
is she going to leave with me or are we just talkin’
you going to rock that email or that -ss will be walkin’
here’s your chance to speak, can spin, dance for weeks
that they can’t handle you, let that be the death of me
son you down on these nikes, it’s like welcome to my dreams
claiming you just as bad, really show me what that mean
what that booty do, drop that -ss on me
try to keep it cool, until she challenged me
make you bust back to back, make you show who’s the beast
first we got her in this club, say you’re coming home with me

[hook]
say you coming home with me
say, say you coming home with me
say you coming home with me
say, say you coming home with me
say you coming home with me
say, say you coming home with me
say you coming home with me
say, say you coming home with me
say you coming home with me
say, say you coming home with me
say you coming home with me
say, say you coming home with me
say you coming home with me
say, say you coming home with me
say you coming home with me
say, say you coming home with me

[bridge]
she say she’s too bad for you
and you can’t hang out
you wonder what that booty do…
but you can’t hang out
she say she’s too bad for you
and you can’t hang out
you wonder what that booty do…
but you can’t hang out

[verse 2: celph ish]
she said nick knack, patty back, give a dog a bone
if you let me off the leash, you gon’ let a dog bone
i’ma f-ck all night like i ain’t coming home
you can call, you can text saying pick up my phone
keep saying that you’ll let me even though you’ll do it wrong
bought to turn it with my bros, said tonight we gon’ get it on
toss it and turn it cause you know a n-gga gone
x’s blowing up my phone, leave me lone, leave me lone
call up capone whiskey
trying to get this strip probably whip bad b-tches all day
black clique he got that good
we bout to smoke up and hit up some b-tches whip
i’m just a man who’s intentions are good
but to these hoes i’m just misunderstood
call it miss right cause she got the get right
got three bad b-tches coming home with me tonight

- celph ish lyrics

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