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48! - chow lee lyrics

[intro]
okay
i’m not alright

[chorus]
okay
me plus you equals a p*rno in my bed in my room
me plus you equals a problem ’bout b*tches you always assume
and me versus you is a situation that i’m always gon’ win
and me versus you equals both of us so i’m ready to sin
sh*t
i’d be d*mned
if you f*ck a n*gga and run back to me, i’ma give you the hand
we was cuffed now i’m unlocked, free all my n*ggas in the can
f*ck all this love sh*t, i’m on hots, middle finger in advance
she ain’t have no rhythm when we f*cked ironic she dance
how you not a thotty and ya friend a thotty? b*tch, i really can’t
48
i saw this sh*t from a mile away
b*tch, you ain’t slime me, you fake
48
i saw this sh*t from a mile away
you ain’t slime me, you a rookie

[verse]
watch how i get
i got ya friend job in my cookies
i’m ’bouta reach out make him book me
i’m ’bout to act a ass in ya face
f*ck it i’m bout to have a ass in my face
then i’m ’bout to f*ckin laugh in ya face
then i’m ’bout to f*ckin laugh in ya face
then tell your friend baby sorry she a victim
she tryna flip it on me with the lyrics
she don’t understand that it’s just ism
all of my lyrics is true but i laugh it off and i just act like i’m kidding
baby, get in where you fit in
too many b*tches wanna be my misses
not enough b*tches tryna be my mistress
i gotta like these b*tches from a distance
baby, what are you tryna find?
always tryna catch me cheatin’, catch me slippin’
baby, what are you looking for?
always tryna catch me cheatin’, catch me slippin’
do you got a guilty mind?
always tryna catch me cheatin’, catch me slippin’
f*ck
i’ma lose my mind if i finally catch you cheatin’, catch you slipping
i’ma lose my mind if i finally catch you cheatin’, catch you slipping
[chorus]
me plus you equals a p*rno in my bed in my room
me plus you equals a problem ’bout b*tches you always assume
and me versus you is a situation that i’m always gon’ win
and me versus you equals both of us so i’m ready to sin
sh*t
i’d be d*mned
if you f*ck a n*gga and run back to me, i’ma give you the hand
we was cuffed now i’m unlocked, free all my n*ggas in the can
f*ck all this love sh*t, i’m on hots, middle finger in advance
she ain’t have no rhythm when we f*cked ironic she dance
how you not a thotty and ya friend a thotty? b*tch, i really can’t
48
i saw this sh*t from a mile away
b*tch, you ain’t slime me, you fake
48
i saw this sh*t from a mile away
you ain’t slime me, you a rookie
48
i saw this sh*t from a mile away
you ain’t slime me, you a rookie
48
i saw this sh*t from a mile away
you ain’t slime me, you a rookie

[outro]
you a rookie
i got ya friend job in my cookie
i’m ’bouta reach out make him book me
ha
b*tch

- chow lee lyrics

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