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i be like - onfully lyrics

[intro: onfully]
(enrgy made this one)
shee

[chorus: onfully]
i be like when i come around, what that money hit for?
your b*tch put that kitty on my chest like she a kenzo
brodie told me land up in la, this sh*t pr*nto
i’d probably sell the work more with device, ain’t talkin’ letgo
i be like when i come around, what that money hit for?
your b*tch put that kitty on my chest like she a kenzo
brodie told me land up in la, this sh*t pr*nto
i’d probably sell the work more with device, ain’t talkin’ letgo

[verse 1: glockboyz teejaee]
i used to want a ‘cat, ain’t it crazy? i got a benzo
lorenzo, f*ck b*tches and they friends, see what it’s hittin’ on
my grandma likе, “quit ridin’ with all that money,” that’s what this clip for
grab a bag, i’ll have the block jumpin’ likе it’s a disco
you make me mad, i’ll have the glock jumpin’ like it was crisco
see, me and mine, we be strapped, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no seatbelts
bro gave your mans three like d*wade, ask him how the heat felt
man, your b*tch ain’t got my number, your ho got the email
beatin’ on that b*tch, you be forgettin’ she a female
ready to use the dirty glock, man, i just got this b*tch for retail
after we use it once or twice, then we gon’ resale
man, that’s usually how it go
if we find out where they at, sh*t, that usually be a score
that sh*t easy like ten or four
[chorus: onfully & the godfather]
i be like when i come around, what that money hit for?
your b*tch put that kitty on my chest like she a kenzo
brodie told me land up in la, this sh*t pr*nto
i’d probably sell the work more with device, ain’t talkin’ letgo
i be like when i come around, what that money hit for?
your b*tch put that kitty on my chest like she a kenzo
brodie told me land up in la, this sh*t pr*nto (yeah)
i’d probably sell the work more with device, ain’t talkin’ letgo

[verse 2: the godfather]
them b*tches comin’ at your head, why you got that vest on?
feds runnin’ in this b*tch, we gon’ hit the backdoor
i think they need to get me off this lean, sh*t, my back broke
know you ain’t gon’ blow that b*tch, so what you got that strap for? you playin’
this baby draco hit your ass and put you with your mans
i’m in cali crop shoppin’, i just bought another strand
d*mn, bro, why you had to leave me? i don’t understand
i’ma keep on smokin’ these n*ggas until we meet again
ridin’ by myself, that k be shotgun
don’t be talkin’ ’bout no bodies, n*gga, if you ain’t got one
you say my name three times, n*gga, that’s when i pop up
n*gga, you a b*tch, every time you come around, your watch tucked

[verse 3: onfully]
i be like when i come around, what that money hit for?
i slaved for that bread, you try me, you gettin’ whipped, ho
been done got your ass painted, lookin’ like picasso
this b*tch saw me wearin’ a plain rope, tryna get hit, though
shee, should’ve put a piece on it
b*tch, i’m cold as h*ll, my chain on, put a mink on me
this b*tch look like a zombie when she see me, she be eatin’ on me
if i get to cheatin’, turner, ike, she get to beatin’ on me
b*tch eat the pudding, ain’t talkin’ cosby, put the fleece on me
my mind outta this world, i might f*ck around and explode
tell bro he need a helpin’ hand, ain’t catchin’ all of them blows
[chorus: onfully]
i be like when i come around, what that money hit for?
your b*tch put that kitty on my chest like she a kenzo
brodie told me land up in la, this sh*t pr*nto
i’d probably sell the work more with device, ain’t talkin’ letgo
i be like when i come around, what that money hit for?
your b*tch put that kitty on my chest like she a kenzo
brodie told me land up in la, this sh*t pr*nto
i’d probably sell the work more with device, ain’t talkin’ letgo

- onfully lyrics

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