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not my n*gga (extended) - kentheman lyrics

[verse 1]
say he like him a thick b*tch
like a b*tch with her own sh*t
i ain’t never been a broke b*tch
i been having motion
5 stars if we toasting
i been on some 304 sh*t

and i like my head
slow
sloppy
shaky
leaky
it’s getting loud
gotta take it easy
gushy
soaking
freaky deaky
got that
no call id me
first he sent a car to pick me up
(then what)
girl why that n*gga flew me private
(stop lying)
hopped off then he took me shopping
next thing you know we was laying on a island
(ooooo)
i froze my neck like winter
i’m rich like i’m a jenner
and if you see us out
(shhhhh)
[chorus]
no he is not my n*gga
st*staying with a b*tch say he do it for kids
no he is not my n*gga
posing on a car when hе knowing it ain’t his
no he is not my n*gga
when i’m riding that d*ck he bе saying that it’s his
no he is not my n*gga
(ay)
he a do it for the bros for he do it for his b*tch
(not*not my n*gga)

[verse 2]
n*gga i don’t wanna hear it is you rich or not
ain’t never heard a rich n*gga say that cost a lot (ay)
bae is you the runner or you send em out
(ay) is you in the field or is you sitting out
real freak you can eat it through the fenty
this some good good that bobby that whitney
i don’t do miami less you do it like diddy
i don’t do dates less it’s out of my city and you knowing ima act up ran that mother f*cking sack up
only thing i’m in is the benz or the black truck
saw his other b*tches it was really giving lack l*st he miss me girl you really was the back up
(oooo)
know it hurt his pride when diss em
make him drown in his tears need a tissue
magazine i’m a bad lil issue
only picking up on the first when the rent due
and i like my head
slow
sloppy
shaky
leaky
it’s getting loud
gotta take it easy
gushy
soaking
freaky deaky
got that
no call id me

[chorus]
staying with a b*tch say he do it for kids
no he is not my n*gga
posing on a car when he knowing it ain’t his
no he is not my n*gga
when i’m riding that d*ck he be saying that it’s his
no he is not my n*gga
(ay)
he a do it for the bros for he do it for his b*tch
(not*not my n*gga)

[verse 3]
i don’t need nan n*gga in my phone that’s cheap i don’t even like to talk for free
i like a n*gga that’s gone tell me where to meet on a flight overseas that’ll get a n*gga f*cked to sleep
we ain’t f*cking no n*gga staying with his baby mama
only calling yo phone when his family sleep
we ain’t f*cking no n*ggas that be talking like b*tches when they mad them kind of n*ggas weird to me
i’m representing for the real b*tches we ain’t doing no bill splitting that sh*t for them weak b*tches
i make music for the p b*tches and the street b*tches not the ones that be sneak dissing
he is not one of mine
don’t ask me these n*ggas too p*ssy happy
stop sending me dms back to back baby cash app me
might be my new d*ck daddy
and i like my head slow sloppy
disgusting wet p*ssy in his face no cuffin
ooo he keep asking what we are we nothing
i don’t wanna la boy no justin

- kentheman lyrics

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