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pepper (them vs me) - db.boutabag lyrics

[intro]
turn off the lights
hit the lights, n*gga
ayy, you don’t talk cash sh*t, you ain’t got a bag, b*tch
(wassupfabe, make this slap)
ayy, i’m ’bout a bag, ain’t gotta ask me

[verse 1]
ayy, you don’t talk cash sh*t, you ain’t got a bag, b*tch (you ain’t got a bag, b*tch)
you don’t drive fast whips, you don’t even keep stick (n*gga, you don’t even keep stick)
you ain’t ’bout a bag, n*gga, you ain’t got no cash, n*gga (you ain’t got no cash, n*gga)
you just on your ass, n*gga, man, you just a rap n*gga (man, you just a rap n*gga)
it ain’t no bands in your backpack, fakin’ on your snapchat (fakin’ on your snapchat)
all you do is rap cap, you are not a top hat (you are not a top hat)
you don’t stand on business, n*gga, you don’t take care of your people (take care of your people)
you don’t keep a weapon on your person like you jeepers creepers (n*gga, like you jeepers creepers)
who the f*ck told you this? all these n*ggas talk and b*tch (all these n*ggas talk and b*tch)
you can’t name a n*gga in the bity talk sh*t like this (name a n*gga like this)
i stay with the baddest b*tch and i keep the coldest whips (and i keep the coldest whips)
used to be that broke n*gga talkin’ ’til i froze my wrist (’til i froze my wrist)
and i keep pepper on me, i could put a stepper on you (n*gga, i could put a stepper on you)
if i’m in the building to the neck, i got a weapon on me (i got a weapon on me)
all these n*ggas do is talk, all these b*tches do is walk (all these b*tches do is walk)
if this b*tch wanna f*ck all day, i gotta send her off (i gotta send her off)
back to these fake n*ggas postin’ all that fake work (postin’ all that fake work)
sippin’ all that fake drank, eatin’ all them fake percs (eatin’ all them fake percs)
all y’all n*ggas fake too, your b*tch got a fake purse (got a fake purse)
you’ll rock some fake diamonds just to say you got it first (n*gga)
[pre*chorus]
say that boutabag n*gga fake as f*ck, i can’t mind my business
he got that money all off rap, he ain’t broke no b*tches
all he do is talk about that money, he ain’t really rich
he don’t put that sh*t on, he don’t really drip

[chorus]
that boutabag n*gga fake as f*ck, i can’t mind my business (i can’t mind my business)
he got that money all off rap, he ain’t broke no b*tches (he ain’t broke no b*tches)
all he do is talk about that money, he ain’t really rich (he ain’t really rich)
he don’t put that sh*t on, he don’t really drip (man)

[verse 2]
why is n*ggas mad at me? ’cause i got it out the mud (’cause i got it out the mud)
probably ’cause i don’t gotta bang, but grew up with the thugs
ain’t db from the south? ain’t his family bloods?
why the f*ck he always in the trap kickin’ it with buz?
gangsterest n*gga in the trap, that’s his blood cousin
you better quit speakin’ on them n*ggas, they really came from nothin’
i ain’t gotta bang, n*gga, i seen a smarter route (i seen a better route)
i’d rather sell out these shows than diss you for clout (than diss you for clout)
n*gga, you don’t run that bag up, you just run your mouth (n*gga, you just run your mouth)
why the f*ck you always on live at your mama house? (you on live at your mama house)
b*tch, this the boutabag section, we don’t need no clout (ayy, we don’t need no clout)
if n*ggas didn’t know now, you better figure out (you better figure out)
day jacket who decides war, b*tch, i’m drippin’ out (b*tch, i’m drippin’ out)
i just wanna spend ten bands, i’m feelin’ broke today (i think i’m feelin’ broke today)
and i just got a zip of shrooms, we finna roll today
[pre*chorus]
that boutabag n*gga fake as f*ck, i can’t mind my business
he got that money all off rap, he ain’t broke no b*tches
all he do is talk about that money, he ain’t really rich
he don’t put that sh*t on, he don’t really drip

[outro]
why is n*ggas mad at me? ’cause i got it out the mud
ain’t db from the south? ain’t his family bloods?
why the f*ck he always in the trap kickin’ it with buz?
n*gga, you don’t talk cash sh*t, you ain’t got a bag, b*tch (wassupfabe)

- db boutabag lyrics

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