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2 - izaya tiji lyrics

[intro]
yea, ha, ha

[chorus]
moncler coat so cool, aha
yo b*tch tryna f*ck me too, nope
yo vale park me too
money as long as you
you want take my sh*t?
you wanna k!ll me too?
got a red beam i know he a fool
out in the sun with the 2
n*gga can die cause we came for yo loot
we got a problem then we get through
n*gga keep hatin’, that’s nothin’ new
we come and give him the boot
i flew that b*tch out cause she a boop
he say, boy you so rude

[verse]
he want his b*tch, then n*gga come get her
we might smack her them cheap ass digits
i poured a line, were a lil geeked
[?] poured up liquor
he [?] screen [?] n*gga, yea
i want them mean ass [?]
big ass bullet give him a lil tickle
boy say shoot that way you gon hit ’em
i smoke dope you smoke that sh*t
aimin’ that beam with a b*tch
got that cane, don’t you fix
b*tch come suck me like a , aha, yea
that’s none of yo business
bust that hotel with that 9, yea
with that gl!ck up
if we can’t get to you we gon get to yo sister
[?] missed her
so i can’t [?] and a halo
but you came back to me, now you just so f*cked up
[?], under the covers, oh, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
[outro]
bee, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
bee
yea, b*tch wanna f*ck me

- izaya tiji lyrics

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