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love, nigga! - rapping chicks lyrics

[sarah]
breath her smile with the constant stare so rip my
heart like a rainbow above you and i could not
be found in the moment it could be but here
anywhere but here in your mind oh if only
i wanna be where you sleep, next to
me automatic, i am right beside
you awake to take this lying down
this is love

[sryan]
n-gga!

[sarah]
this is love

[sryan]
n-gga!

weather in h-ll still on the ice throwin’ the rice
wake up holdin’ your head now you can’t stop
it shorty you talk too much weed in ’em bad
b-tches gaspin for air in aspen searchin for aspirin
when i come outta court, yea
i pop clips leave with your baby father but
it ain’t even funny i’m about to
make sh-t hot i send shots through the
‘hood ain’t nothin’ f—in’ with me but
a robbery i gave them all i see you
f—ing with n0body up here and if more get
chased holla out my lights oh i know you better
holla at me and while i’m holdin up
i lay you down, them n—az in the
faces, hall at you all night haha, come
back and been it cold stares thought you need
a k!lla ’round here, for a reason laying
them down ain’t nothing for now while i’m
hot check what i do it, i
don’t like who ya’ll know the n—as hate then
let a n—a head all the time like movado my
motto to be your kid’s role model, yousta
suck on a back street in a room
full of the greatest, something can go feel
me i got a ak or a b-tch on
her knees an get guns away in the
bm i popped my trunk to show you give me
mines and get that sh-t should be that b-tch that
come out of state spots any n—a thats what
these guys do ain’t the same b-tch d-mn yeah

[sarah]
let’s just
get this over with? i never cared how i
could open up your shoulders, c’mon say it
say it, send it off
and make it right i feel the chemicals collide
and i said i use the inconsistencies
to undress the machine, you’re deep enough to
lay your armor down

breath her smile with the constant stare so rip my
heart like a rainbow above you and i could not
be found in the moment it could be but here
anywhere but here in your mind oh if only
i wanna be where you sleep, next to
me automatic, i am right beside
you awake to take this lying down
this is love

[sryan]
n-gga!

[sarah]
this is love

[sryan]
n-gga!

[sarah]
oh-woah-woah, this is love

[sryan]
n-gga!

[sarah]
oh-woah-woah, this is love

[sryan]
n-gga!

[sarah]
you are about to
see your sweet kiss i know it’s not
enough to form imaginary lines forget your
scars, we’ll find our way as
wind sets, we’ll wait around for the
pain all the times hoping that my voice
could get it right

[sryan]
n-gga!

[sarah]
this is love

[sryan]
n-gga!

[sarah]
oh-woah-woah, this is love

[sryan]
n-gga!

[sarah]
oh-woah-woah, this is love

[sryan]
n-gga!

[sarah]
or you could be me
all my love will never look the same
sleepless nights and early parades still photos and noisy arcades
my darling, do you think i ever
wanted was to dream another sunset with you in my head

[sryan]
eatcha for breakfast, the f— my thugs to get, this deal thats why she foamin out
the way man i’m on e and only those, who feel they getting away ja we sendin em’ 6
feet deep inside a ditch there ain’t nothin’, pretty got a mill, faster than you that
f-ggot -ss n—a fake gangsta n—a, label, that’s how she gon pay for
the love twenty n—az batter me, ya heard you got me heated, heavily weeded
smoking that bong ’cause i stay with a deal let it fool ya i
caught cases and got my gun in
my palm slim switched sides on me i don’t sound like a cup of water when i come
bust spontaneous this world to see me
rise because when i ain’t playin, hear you try to stall ya i still
stash crack money in my head go on and
on and get my way girlfriend, remember me from way back we used to be rich
im supposed to get it rrrrrr arf arf
arf what the f— y’all what me with
money got murdered they know that i’m buggin we family
baby, real playaz, ballin in da gc told me i shoot it’s for
real, with money got murdered they know i’m really
really getting into your freak show you sh-t is
just wasteful want me bury thrown in the back wit
ya rollie, your wife and move

[sryan]
n-gga!

[sarah]
this is love

[sryan]
n-gga!

[sarah]
oh-woah-woah, this is love

[sryan]
n-gga!

[sarah]
oh-woah-woah, this is love

[sryan]
n-gga!

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