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meagan good - lil bizzy asf lyrics

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[chorus]
they like d*mn… (they like d*mn)
how he play football but still got opps? (how)
how you shot first but you still got shot (ha)
look at bandz, he gone step, walk you down in some crocs
growing up, i ain’t have toys so we play with the pots
told the hoe the worst time so don’t play with clock
soon as she walk in, she gone play with the c*ck
caught lil’ seth tryna hoe me, i let off some shots

[bridge]
ay, he acting tough, acting something he not
ay, upgrade my shooters like mycareer players
bro missed on the drill, i blessed him with the laser
now he shoot consistent, ain’t sh*t that can faze him (ay)
i’m stuck with the gang and i nеver would trade em (ay)
lil bro tryna bе cool so this .40 ah blaze ’em (ay)
bro start hopping fences so we had to take ’em (ay, ay)
.35 full of opps, n*gga we had to face ’em (ay, ay)
[verse]
she said “daddy, i’m sorry”, i said “b*tch, as you should”
i’m tryna get up and f*ck on meagan good (ay)
when i’m ridin’, i’ll put the glock in the hood
she think i deal with lumber, way i lay the wood (no cap)
he thought i was capping so i had to prove it
n*ggas say they gone slide but they never did do it (ay)
okay, he got the toolie but he ain’t gone use it (no)
i like this beat, beat it up and abuse it (d*mn, d*mn)
ay, n*ggas be hoes, they just cap in they music
he had the chance to come take me, he blew out
diss on the squad, n*gga, i get ya crew hit
ay, he talking loud but this .40 ah mute it (shh)
ay, remember in 8th grade, i punched on lil’ todd
lil bro done grew up and done got him a rod
say he tryna beef, i say “put that on god”
if i get popped today, i know fat ‘nem gone slide (d*mn)

[chorus]
they like d*mn… (ay)
how he play football but still got opps?
how you shot first but you still got shot (shh)
look at bandz, he gone step, walk you down in some crocs
growing up, i ain’t have toys so we play with the pots (ay)
told the hoe the worst time so don’t play with clock (d*mn)
soon as she walk in, she gone play with the c*ck
caught lil’ seth tryna hoe me, i let off some shots (grr*grr*grr*graa)
[bridge]
ay, he acting tough, acting something he not
ay, upgrade my shooters like mycareer players
bro missed on the drill, i blessed him with the laser
now he shoot consistent, ain’t sh*t that can faze him (shh, boom, boom)
i’m stuck with the gang and i never would trade em
lil bro tryna be cool so this .40 ah blaze ’em (no cap)
bro start hopping fences so we had to take ’em
.35 full of opps, n*gga we had to face ’em (free kso)

[outro]
ay, n*gga get k!lled for a peso
n*gga get k!lled, he gone halo
ay, we got put him in chaco
n*gga play gang, we gone creep with this draco
ay, mmh, better lay low

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