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[redacted!] - navarro lyrics

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[intro]
“yo, did somebody catch that?”

[verse 1: seph]
got your uncle on my private snap
sending me your birthday money
i send a heart back
getting kiss from a tit pic
n*ggas send d*ck pics back and i laugh
cis n*ggas mad though, i make them h*rny
and making somebody’s ?

quarters into 2019
im a hot ting, in a small dress, in your wet dreams
imma go back a bowl first
think about some krystal sh*t, then write it in a verse
so we can keep it

if we krk, i’ll be okay
navarro’s rising up and i can’t wait
navarro
flow like a bird’s wing
we don’t follow around like we supposed to be

and it’s pretty krystal
moral of the story is:
mind your f*cking business
keep it krystal
and make some money

[verse 2: luna]
so this is what y’all do on y’all free time?
whew, i just gotta laugh, i know you b*tches lying
if you’re wanting our attention, better get in line
navarro some bad girls, i keep a dollar worth of dimes

how you gon be a critic with no credentials?
better keep my name out your mouth, that’s on menstrual
lift no finger cause i know saturn will handle
see my body ody got you going mental

worried bout us? we’re getting establish
in a few years time, we living lavish
you only bold on twitter, force of habit
better go tweet “stan navarro” ho, while you at it

(you only bold on twitter, force of habit
better go tweet “stan navarro” ho, while you at it.)

[verse 3: cd]
gotd*mn
we really getting b*tches riled up already
but ya more unsetty with the fact that we make it happen
twitter fingers won’t strike back when it gets active
think you got it?

b*tch, quit trippin, it ain’t really happen
n*ggas getting way too comfortable like it ain’t cappin’
steady asking for a lashin’
fact is, spirit been told me way back (sh*t)

you gon get what’s due, b*tch
sending goons through oshun put you in a gloom
don’t sweep your feet with a broom too soon
you don’t wanna feel it

can’t cope with the highlight reel
’cause it’s too real
you betta get up out your feels
you incel filth
f*ck out my business
you can come and get it

- navarro lyrics

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