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buscemi - chefboy jay lyrics

h:
buscemi all up in my shoes
i’ve been drippin in foreigns like goop
don’t test me i might take your boo
she was jus slurpin’ on me like its soup
i got a new coupe and i just dropped the roof
im only gon’ f*ck her if she come in twos
me and my team we ain’t ever gon’ lose
we just dropped a bag on some buscemi shoes

sippin on wockhardt, ain’t sippin on act
went to the city to get some new pack
since i was down bad, i vowed to get a bag
i hop out the stu and i get in the jag

wondering why i got these b*tches mad
its probably cause’ i been getting to the cash
got all these snakes and flowers on my pants
she love it when i do my money dance

v:
i’m countin’ this cash up
i got bad b*tches who shaking they ass up
in the party, i won’t ever let up
i’m the one in there making the cheddar
we gon’ f*ck it up with a new banger
me and karma you know you in danger
we gonna hunt you down like we some rangers
taking medicine for all the anger
i’m a player

in the villa with all of the angels
you a canvas my demon gon paint you
i knew that you was never gon stay true
lying from the day that i done met you

i’ve been ballin’ at gucci in renfrew
can’t dap you up cause’ i don’t know you
i’ve been smoking on musty with yo boo
she gon eat me up like im some soul food

i’ll never fold
pop me a perc and i get in my zone
you’d be surprised if you seen how i grown
ringing my line she won’t leave me alone
these b*tches didn’t need me now they be some hoes

love when they see me up in the 2 seater
she wanna f*ck me i know she a eater
but i don’t trust her so im gonna leave her
rolling off molly i know she been fiending
h:
buscemi all up in my shoes
i’ve been drippin in foreigns like goop
don’t test me i might take your boo
she was jus slurpin’ on me like its soup
i got a new coupe and i just dropped the roof
im only gon’ f*ck her if she come in twos
me and my team we ain’t ever gon’ lose
we just dropped a bag on some buscemi shoes

sippin on wockhardt, ain’t sippin on act
went to the city to get some new pack
since i was down bad, i vowed to get a bag
i hop out the stu and i get in the jag

wondering why i got these b*tches mad
its probably cause’ i been getting to the cash
got all these snakes and flowers on my pants
she love it when i do my money dance

- chefboy jay lyrics

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