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‎had dat - ​rodneyy lyrics

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rodneyy

[hook]
hopped off the plane, i got jetlag
she [?] my n*ggas, i’m blowin’ her back
i sell g’s, so [?]
these n*gga’s new drip be sh*t i been had

[pre*verse]
i f*cked up the script, pullin’ off in a scat
til’ n*ggas get rich, i’m [?]

[verse 1]
i blocked that b*tch, she heartbroke
and i be poppin’ them pills, off of them pills, might make his heart blow
[?] doin’ them drills, i’m a smart n*gga, i need me a smart ho
everybody know my name, wells fargo
i just met a lil’ b*tch from kentucky, she from the same city as jack harlow
got to the point, i’m movin’, man, so much money, i pick sh*t up in a cargo
n*ggas all hate, but i bet i make their rent by the time i wake up [?]
b*tch in the benz, in the backroom, gotta [?], kicked her out like feelin’ no sorrow
ain’t gettin’ no money from me, wasn’t here from the start, [?], go borrow
freaky lil’ b*tch that’s straight to the shots, i hopped out the benz, went and bought us some bottles
smell that stench, that sh*t, that gas, i think this sh*t here come from colorado
she tryna cram another bottle, i said “baby, i’m high though”
wake up, get rich, f*ck b*tches, ay, that’s just the motto
[?], go nelly furtado
[?], she say she lovin’ me, i tell her i’m not though
i walk in my closet, see i got a lot of clothes
my weed be exotic, my fashion designer, and i f*ck the finest hoes
i copped a [?], i keep that sh*t right in the fridge just to keep it cold
i’m rich as a b*tch, i don’t care ’bout a bridge, i really could burn more
she was gettin’ with me, but she threw up and that sh*t, that really turned me off
i was beatin’ that sh*t for the third time, told her that i need [?] (yeah)
[verse 2]
i took me an addy, for i’ma do work
my name ain’t your name, but i make it [?]
she send me the addy, then i’m goin’ beserk
i hit for a three, fadeaway like dirk
hashtag rip, put this n*gga on a shirt
i’ma f*ck, make her pee like, ugh, squirt
know these bullets they gon’ pierce like, ugh, squirt (ugh, squirt)
ugh, squirt, got racks on me, n*gga tell me what’s the word
i don’t say much n*gga, feel like i’m ferb
i make this sh*t work n*gga, feel like i’m first
n*ggas been hatin’ on me, sh*t i ain’t even heard
my pill*sick, need a drink, absurd
that sh*t she call me absurd

[extended hook]
hopped off the plane, i got jetlag
she [?] my n*ggas, i’m blowin’ her back
i sell g’s, so [?]
these n*gga’s new drip be sh*t i been had
hopped off the plane, i got jetlag
she [?] my n*ggas, i’m blowin’ her back
i sell g’s, so [?]
these n*gga’s new drip be sh*t i been had
hopped off the plane, i got jetlag
she [?] my n*ggas, i’m blowin’ her back
i sell g’s, so [?]
these n*gga’s new drip be sh*t i been had
hopped off the plane, i got jetlag
she [?] my n*ggas, i’m blowin’ her back
i sell g’s, so [?]
these n*gga’s new drip be sh*t i been had

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