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c4 - hu i am lyrics

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hook:
oou those stacks be fallin (ahh), oou those thots be boring (ahh), we just like them foriegn (yeah), oou our cups be pourin up, she just let me go in..what a perfect story (×2)

verse 1:
hu bandit, steal yo hoe. just landed, beem me up. post stacking, dream be us. dont stand their. designer scanning no standard. bra’s unstrapping, no panties. sand be off sh-r-. no candid. shawty’s grip is both handed. she like the way we do magic. bar her like a pill addict. wedding bands, we still married. awful lot she still carry. baphometic, hermetic. talk she talk hieretic. they lost my law, my planet. gr-ss be long
so hammered
cl-ssy, strong
pick at it
her feet so small.. no walk
she like me raw..no talk
she like the cold..no straw

we up in the hills in our new top (×4)

hook:
oou those stacks be fallin (ahh), oou those thots be boring (ahh), we just like them foriegn (yeah), oou our cups be pourin up, she just let me go in..what a perfect story (×2)

verse 2:
pinky rockin. lucid talkin. pick yo pocket. oou she nasty. banging, knocking prost-tute f-ckin. oou she love it bud so frosty. roll that broccoli, it dont sizzle. dont belittle , whats a riddle. got a rizzla, roll up with her. got her juicy…bigger, bigger

when you get up dont you hit her (yeah,yeah), when you hit her (yeah, yeah). when you get up dont you know what hitcha

her soul reaction is to ring yah, its her middle finger, so slide ot down a little

thats the reason why im here, dreams and life of luxury. poolside, with them bentleys. b-tches im always syrup me. i know hu’s that got nines and fives, but never worked a nine-to-five. “oh my” thats what they say when angels died. cold lines, cold rhymes. everything gets code line. look at how im pourin..look at how i pour up…
look in side her, olah
wanna b-tch like rita ora
b-tch i see her aura, now i see demora

hook:
oou those stacks be fallin (ahh), oou those thots be boring (ahh), we just like them foriegn (yeah), oou our cups be pourin up, she just let me go in..what a perfect story (×2)

chorus:

all of the bills be fallin away, i never thought that it would happen this way…fallin apart wit all these pointless mistakes. i want it all to come and happen again

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