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48 barz of trap pt.3 - nique got-it lyrics

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48 barz in the trap get wit me
new edition crack in this b*tch call it whitney
feins outside pullin doors off the hinges
wat you call head or tails either way we gon flip eem

i know many men want my spot like 50
i want yo b*tch and mines cuz i’m stingy
i dun spin’t this b*tch 4 times na she dizzy
i ain’t wanna eat her p*ssy cuz it look like chitlins

tangy ass cat man that’s my pet peeve
on cmc i bet wateva, we the best team
fear no man shid he bleed how i bleed
i press b*ttons and they comin out vending machine

got one job only and that’s keep breathin
one song away we outta here like wheezy
i told you i’m always behind you, believe me
i’ll never let you fall like it’s only 3 seasons

n*ggas ain’t steppin man they need some more sneakers
you stuck wit this beef like some gum on the bleachers
you solid or you ain’t that some sh*t we can’t teach you
he was talkin on that pillow now he resting in peace

bet jams yea dawg i had to show y’all
request me as a friend naw i’m straight ion know y’all
i tax n*ggas, f*ck around and got wrote off
they say i’m in my prom like i’m goin to the show off

don’t compare me to yo n*gga he a loser
i sold him some old girl, that’s a cougar
shoot a stack bet a stack n*gga wat you doin
i dun f*ck around and threw 2 7’s like luka

my homegirl momma snort coke and drink pepsi
she say that food do sum to her soul like dressing
steady throwin hints b*tch i’ll never catch em
all my b*tches got a place in my heart, you ain’t special

boss or a bum you gotta choice in the street
she mean the world to you, she mean nothin to me
why yo b*tch p*ssy get moist when i speak
gotta hold it down for mulley he the voice of the east

like a unreleased track this b*tch leakin
ion kiss and tell so i guess that wonna secret
i’m a predator but i prey like a deacon
man i had that b*tch open off some woods and a seagrams

all these bags, i need a grocery basket
i never gotta show up, just like online classes
live life on the edge, man i’m so d*mn jagged
tryna fill up my banks, just like carlton and ashley

she let me send the skates to her crib gave me chills
for every time we f*ck i’ll pay one bill
i’ll prolly pay 2 if the head fye fr
b*tch don’t put me on yo snap b*tch ion een pose to be here hold on

- nique got it lyrics

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