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bad temper - ezow lyrics

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[chorus]

i’mma run it down
i’mma leave a stain on you mans
pull up with the gang
spreading out the name and the aim

don’t be crossing with the fam
i’mma leave a stain on your mans
pull up with the gang
spreading out the name and the aim
[verse*1]

she like the summer code
late winter buy a dress and say you good to go
growing up i see them leave and they ain’t drop a call
now we doing all that business, getting hoes on go

hit up sydney for the shoot i say i need some gold
now she love the way i dress she say she caught a cold
i don’t do it for the pennies i prefer the love
broke the elevator, saying it cannot go up
caught a vibin baby say she love that i’m a pro

we just gettin started in this motherf*cker
i need a bentley that’s gonna start like a motherf*cker
got the vision, it just crowded in this motherf*cker

she like the way i braid
out hair, she hold my hand
and say let’s skip the date
she just wanna f*ck and ride
i will not complain
had to tell all of my hoes
that i need some sp*ce
then i leave em in the back
in a get*away
[chorus]

i’mma run it down
i’mma leave a stain on you mans
pull up with the gang
spreading out the name and the aim

don’t be crossing with the fam
i’mma leave a stain on your mans
pull up with the gang
spreading out the name and the aim

[verse*2]

f*ck a disclaimer man
i don’t gotta hide what i’m doing
they just dead lame, ain’t no f*cking prize in what they do
wanna ban a man? i’mma take dive in the blue
maybe come out the marinas in a yacht or two

i’mma die fore i ask em to help me out in one time
what it seems is they tried to call me up like 3 times
i don’t need any paper need some head and good time
cannot sleep, till they put me up in every headline

straight off the xannies
now we need a f*cking plane
trip out to atlanta
and just leave fore its day
got a bad b*tch that be poppin on your page

they gon need a little hustle before turn up the renaissance
yves saint laurent in a full black mercedes*benz
black 63’s and some bad b*tches enterin
i can’t be a feat. if your name ain’t worth a thang

tell that b*tch i’m in my mode i don’t gotta play nah
i’ll be in the state, with a kissing digits plate lamb
i’ll be in the fields, getting everything i crave now
she just sweat her back, say just do it for the gang

[chorus]

i’mma run it down
i’mma leave a stain on you mans
pull up with the gang
spreading out the name and the aim

don’t be crossing with the fam
i’mma leave a stain on your mans
pull up with the gang
spreading out the name and the aim

- ezow lyrics

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