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nissan - d3 (usa) lyrics

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[chorus: d3]
ain’t got no love for these b*tches ’cause i’m a cold n*gga
she got her own but she ain’t f*cking with no broke n*ggas
bad b*tch, she look just like a barbie
f*ck around and sn*tched her out the party
her n*gga mad, broke and less she’s sorry
like my n*gga dribby, i’m a dope n*gga
get to the money, yeah she know that i’m a go*getter
[?] she pull up in that nissan
let’s catch a vibe, baby lets go catch a b*ride

[verse 1: d3]
girl, why you f*ckin’ with that n*gga, you know he ain’t me
tell that n*gga he is yo’ friend, put him on dnd
pull up on that late night bosanovas, you gone come with me
made a promise to her, you f*ck with me, you stuck with me
beat it down, hit from the back, girl don’t you run from me
make a movie all in the bed, come and f*ck with me
baby you the one
the n*ggas hatin’, so i gotta keep a gun
a chrome heart ’cause i been runnin’ outta love

[chorus: d3]
ain’t got no love for these b*tches ’cause i’m a cold n*gga
she got her own but she ain’t f*cking with no broke n*ggas
bad b*tch, she look just like a barbie
f*ck around and sn*tched her out the party
her n*gga mad, broke and less she’s sorry
like my n*gga dribby, i’m a dope n*gga
get to the money, yeah she know that i’m a go*getter
[?] she pull up in that nissan
let’s catch a vibe, baby lets go catch a b*ride
[verse 2: heembeezy]
hm
i know you love it when i beat it up
i’ma slow it down, i’ma speed it up
going hundred rounds, i’ma [?]
f*ckin’ with them broke n*ggas (hm)
you f*ckin’ with a dope n*gga
she a hood b*tch, my lil’ dope dealer
put them panties up, it’s all throat business
lil’ mama she’s the realest, yeah she so different
when i need to beat it up, put yo’ soul in it
oh you wanna f*ck with me ’cause i’ma go get it? (yeah)
my b*tch pretty with no makeup
promise i won’t kiss and tell, i won’t say nun’
lil’ mama on her sh*t with her cake up
i think you down when you tell me you lovin’ it
i beat it up, got you screaming my government
[?]

[chorus: d3]
ain’t got no love for these b*tches ’cause i’m a cold n*gga
she got her own but she ain’t f*cking with no broke n*ggas
bad b*tch, she look just like a barbie
f*ck around and sn*tched her out the party
her n*gga mad, broke and less she’s sorry
like my n*gga dribby, i’m a dope n*gga
get to the money, yeah she know that i’m a go*getter
[?] she pull up in that nissan
let’s catch a vibe, baby lets go catch a b*ride

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