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better stop it - devour lyrics

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i be really in the field with some goons that’ll drop sh-t, drop sh-t, drop sh-t, drop sh-t
you ain’t really in the field p-ssy boy you better stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it
i be really putting on give a f-ck about a thot b-tch, thot b-tch, thot b-tch, thot b-tch, thot b-tch
you ain’t really putting on p-ssy boy you better stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it

look

i’m finna start this sh-t the fast way (yup)
r.i.p lil tee to my last day (r.i.p lil tee)
look
lil brother ya i got chu (woo)
i threw your face on a chain
so they watch you
really get to it (get to it)
really get bands (get bands)
i f-ck a b-tch
hold the chain in my hand (in my hand)
get rich
it was always in the plans (plans)
but now your gone
so i’m really going ham
i ain’t finna stop (finna stop)
until the whole city on
i’m a king
yea i’m post to be on (yea i’m post to be on)
i been riding in the whip with a mac and you know that the safety ain’t on (no the safety ain’t on)
but its back to the bag tho
i came a long way from trappin’ out the bando (trappin’ out the bando)
yea
i treat the bucket like a lambo (hey)
they said the rap game a dice game guess i love to gamble
b-tch

i be really in the field with some goons that’ll drop sh-t, drop sh-t, drop sh-t, drop sh-t
you ain’t really in the field p-ssy boy you better stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it
i be really putting on give a f-ck about a thot b-tch, thot b-tch, thot b-tch, thot b-tch, thot b-tch
you ain’t really putting on p-ssy boy you better stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop

look

yuh

uh

look

i’m a king hoe (ya)
diamonds in the b-tch face
blah bling hoe (woo)
lil mama bad
head game lethal
did it so good
put me to sleep though (ay)
i love a bad lil b-tch that don’t talk back (true)
i told hoe break her leg watch you crawl back (true)
when its time to go to war n-gga fall back (never)
ten bands on your head i can choke that (brr)
ay
in my city
i’m the man now (yup)
i been getting to it
had it all planned out (had that sh-t planned boy)
if i pull up on yo block
its a man down (yup)
bullets flying you alive
cuz we ran out
aye
look
ciroc i be sippin’
neena should hit you if you get the trippin’ (get the trippin’ hoe)
yah
boy these bullets like biscuits
the rap game a blunt
all twisted
i be putting on hoe

i be really in the field with some goons that’ll drop sh-t, drop sh-t, drop sh-t, drop sh-t
you ain’t really in the field p-ssy boy you better stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it
i be really putting on give a f-ck about a thot b-tch, thot b-tch, thot b-tch, thot b-tch, thot b-tch
you ain’t really putting on p-ssy boy you better stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it

i be really in the field with some goons that’ll drop sh-t, drop sh-t, drop sh-t, drop sh-t
you ain’t really in the field p-ssy boy you better stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it
i be really putting on give a f-ck about a thot b-tch, thot b-tch, thot b-tch, thot b-tch, thot b-tch
you ain’t really putting on p-ssy boy you better stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop

i be really in the field with some goons that’ll drop sh-t, drop sh-t, drop sh-t, drop sh-t

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