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intro part 2 (remix) - lil ron ngb lyrics

[intro]
b*tch
aye

[verse]
percs got a n*gga itchin
mamma like son you need to be cool you trippin
i’m hard headed i don’t listen
all i know is get this money and f*ck on these b*tches
man these n*ggas b*tches, n*gga just be round just to tell all your business
imma shoot him till i’m finished, then imma pull off i ain’t leaving no witness
ain’t n0body f*cking wit me
i’m the hottest n*gga that’s coming outta my city
i use to ride on the [?], sellin trey fives an i’m taking quarters an pennies
please don’t look at me funny
cause imma get paid my n*gga cause money is money
mamma ain’t raisе no dummy
pulled out a foot long just to put in her tummy
then shе gotta kick rocks, that ain’t my main hoe i know her from the block
that b*tch a thot, you can have her little bro but that p*ssy hot
yeah that p*ssy [?], it need a tune up put her sh*t in the shop
yeah she need to stop, can’t be mad at her cause her mamma a thot
yeah her brother a opp, imma just play my role just to give him a shot
then i’m back on the block stacking up every dollar just to get to the top
b*tch i can not fall, i ain’t gon chew the pill imma let it dissolve
yeah give me a call, yeah that p*ssy wet but it ain’t got no wall
b*tch i’m in my zone, if you f*ck with the family we doing you wrong
yeah i’m finna be gone, i ain’t need no f*cking help did it on my own
yeah what i do wrong, wake up to bad b*tches screaming in the phone
yeah leave me alone, six sisters they be ready to do a b*tch wrong
b*tch i got the sauce, try to keep up with me you f*ck around get lost
b*tch what do it cost, b*tches be calling me before i can even floss
b*tch you not a facta but imma hard so rip brian and mecca
name a n*gga that’s better
that p*ssy get wet but when she with me it get wetter
hit the b*tch then forget her
they like ron you cold go put on a sweater
when we gon do something never
every time i’ve drop something my pockets get fatter an my b*tch look badder
ain’t doing no drop off till the uber come get her
b*tch
[outro]
y’all know how the f*ck we coming b*tch
i ain’t gotta say to much

- lil ron ngb lyrics

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