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wilder - reezy givenchy lyrics

got a bad lil b*tch wanna take her to the mall shop
real freaky suck my d*ck till my b*lls drop
in the front seat did it near the mall cop
then what that n*gga do
n*gga had to call the cops
iced out watch
iced out rocks
iced out chain
iced out bling

so when i come again imma do the same thing
hit it from the back grabbing on her g string
hit it one time hit it two times hit it three times on my mvp grind
see that street sign
no it couldn’t be
same lil b*tch that i hit with the one two three
made her tap out
made that b*tch submit
blew her back out pinned her with the d*ck hit her with the stick
like a pool cue riding down the block c’mon baby let me pull through
and i just caught a beam
you know what i mean three lil b*tches riding d*ck on the whole team
did it slowly i don’t wanna go b*tch just leave
i said i’m done she said come on baby please please
here we go again
clean like a custodian
on some cartoon sh*t just like nickelodeon
don’t even hit my phone again
that’s when i bring the macs out
bring him through b*tch bet that n*gga get clapped out

im talking maxed out like bring the cash out freaky
lil b*tch wanna f*ck me in the stash house
take me for spin in your dads car dont go to far
cuz if you do imma ride it like a stolen car
3 hoes bowling ball all in one night threw them down the line
you can say a n*gga got a strike

wasn’t dirty but the p*ssy taste like macaroni
threw one more then a n*gga had to get a turkey
want beef like its jerky i’m macking like i’m bernie
she squirming like she wormy need some water b*tch you thirsty
how you b*tches feel if a n*gga go get a mill
i can’t say if cuz i know a n*gga really will
imma get it without a deal imma get it like i always had it
hit a n*gga in his face if he want some static
i’m always making new sh*t b*tch its a habit
you know get them blue strips flip it like it’s magic
listen always had a bad b*tch since i was 15
n*ggas throwing shots at me like triple beams
n*ggas wish they had her in ya f*ckin dreams
we ride porsches n*gga f*ck limousines
papermill road cribs new porches
b*tch ass n*ggas like you always get extorted
you really not important
that’s why i gave her a chance to a wheel of fortune
making sure that b*tch p*ssy hot and really scorching
she do good making sure she get all endors*m*nts
gave her game making sure she on the top forms list stash glocks in her crib
she a art of war b*tch
i treat her real good intimidation tatics i beat it up like suge as i really should
she from the n.s i got her girl from the wood
p*ssy finesse nutted on they chest hold up
who to impress not a b*tch n*gga i guess
count up a check leave these b*tch n*ggas in check
me and my b*tch 100k left on our necks
i got these n*ggas and these crackers asking really whats next
me i guess 4*5 left in a vest no need to impress have these n*ggas bleeding in flesh
me and my b*tch out here banging like sets
you know whats next whole clip up in ya neck

- reezy givenchy lyrics

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