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no panties - euro gotit lyrics

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[intro]
rocktee gotta run it up
yeah, yeah, uh

[chorus]
she just walked in with no panties, huh
boot up and trap on the xannies, ayy
we on three grams of granny, uh
n-gg-, i’m not from this planet, ooh
i get that bag, i don’t talk a lot
i came for the cash then i’m walkin’ out
i’m back in the ‘bach, i don’t walk a lot
if it ain’t ’bout a bag, i ain’t poppin’ out
she just walked in with no panties, huh
boot up and trap on the xannies, ayy
we on three grams of granny, uh
n-gg-, i’m not from this planet, ooh
i get that bag, i don’t talk a lot
i came for the cash then i’m walkin’ out
i’m back in the ‘bach, i don’t walk a lot
if it ain’t ’bout a bag, i ain’t poppin’ out

[verse 1]
i been trappin’ and cappin’, workin’ on an alb-m
i done scratched me a deuce and turned it to a handful
i been servin’ them junkies fifteen hundred slabs
and if you want problems, n-gg-, do the math
that n-gg-‘s a b-tch, rob him
i heard he a snitch, problem
icy trap from his head, solve ’em
take away from my bread, off ’em (woah), ayy
pulled up on him in a foreign (foreign)
ain’t talkin’ money, then ignorin’ (uh-huh)
if them b-tches foreign then import ’em
i might school these b-tches then award ’em
i got some cl-ss, i might teach ’em (huh)
i woke up n-gg-s who was sleepin’ (sleepin’)
these n-gg-s hate me ’cause i’m eatin’ (yeah)
i hate these b-tches who be leechin’ (f-ck ’em)

[chorus]
she just walked in with no panties, huh
boot up and trap on the xannies, ayy
we on three grams of granny, uh
n-gg-, i’m not from this planet, ooh
i get that bag, i don’t talk a lot
i came for the cash then i’m walkin’ out
i’m back in the ‘bach, i don’t walk a lot
if it ain’t ’bout a bag, i ain’t poppin’ out
she just walked in with no panties, huh
boot up and trap on the xannies, ayy
we on three grams of granny, uh
n-gg-, i’m not from this planet, ooh
i get that bag, i don’t talk a lot
i came for the cash then i’m walkin’ out
i’m back in the ‘bach, i don’t walk a lot
if it ain’t ’bout a bag, i ain’t poppin’ out

[verse 2]
b-tch, don’t forget i don’t need you
i put that b-tch on tequila (turn up)
d-ck is all that i feed ’em (that’s it)
got rich and then got amnesia
uh, i got me a profit, remembered the hood
i call that b-tch beaver, she chuck on the wood
i don’t like her friend, she’d chuck if she could
i went to the front ’cause the trunk in the hood (foreign)
ice cream n-gg-, where’s the cheesecake? uh
i let her eat all my cheesesteak, uh
i love that b-tch on her b-day, uh
i show no love on v-day, uh (for real)
i got my snake movin’ slow in the gr-ss
i’m in versace and showin’ my -ss
b-tch, you knowin’ my name, i ain’t showin’ no cash
i done copped me a ‘rari and doin’ the dash

[chorus]
she just walked in with no panties, huh
boot up and trap on the xannies, ayy
we on three grams of granny, uh
n-gg-, i’m not from this planet, ooh
i get that bag, i don’t talk a lot
i came for the cash then i’m walkin’ out
i’m back in the ‘bach, i don’t walk a lot
if it ain’t ’bout a bag, i ain’t poppin’ out
she just walked in with no panties, huh
boot up and trap on the xannies, ayy
we on three grams of granny, uh
n-gg-, i’m not from this planet, ooh
i get that bag, i don’t talk a lot
i came for the cash then i’m walkin’ out
i’m back in the ‘bach, i don’t walk a lot
if it ain’t ’bout a bag, i ain’t poppin’ out

[outro]
authentic or nothin’

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