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little did you know - roney lyrics

[chorus]
burnas in the mattress
dope in the attic
that’s the type of sh-t that turn a b-tch into a savage
shorty was a ratchet, now she is a bad b-tch
n-ggas gettin’ money wanna f-ck so she live lavish
burnas in the mattress
dope in the attic
that’s the type of sh-t that turn a b-tch into a savage
shorty was a ratchet, now she is a bad b-tch
n-ggas gettin’ money wanna f-ck so she live lavish

[verse 1]
she was just a little girl up in the dirty six
she tried to play make the wave so she start movin’ bricks
she came up poor had no food in the fridge
n-ggas on the block ain’t gave her sh-t but gave her d-ck
n-ggas they play tricks, she start flippin’ tricks
nah she do not love ’em, she like she don’t need a pimp
she just see the whip she wanna take her mom off welfare
asked the doctors everyday, runnin’ up her health care
she don’t like her welfare, she livin’ in h-ll here
bad and she bougie, she belongs in bel air
she do not sip belaire, she do not wear rock wear
she wear the same fendi suit for a whole year
dancin’ on him close, touched he’s d-ck and felt the toast
lovin’ and he tote, he gave her hope, he gave her both
tried to give her ring, she put the thing to his front
she want the benzocaine, cocaine, the ps4 games
she want his balmain, his long chain and even he’s jay’s
she took his car keys, his bl!cky and she left in a rave
he called her phone, she textin’ back like charged to the game
my n-gga!
my n-gga charged to the game

[verse 2]
hit the stain now she’s driftin’ lanes traffic cocaine
she got the ranges and the yg’s who’s lettin’ it rain
she got that mail dropoff, she’ll take punk off
when you hear that gun c-ck
it’s kickin’ like it’s unboxed
she stuck up in her old ways
chillin’ in ’em hallways
f-ckin’ wit’ n-ggas who do not get paid
stuck up on her old plan
she don’t know they all snakes
they tryna get more bands
she tryna be scarface
she linked homie wit’ the work and told him go ape
he hit her wit’ five bands the first day
he linked the n-ggas like yo i got this b-tch bro
i think she s-xy want the p-ssy and she slang dough
i’m pretty sure she keep a brick up in the benzo
stop talkin’ let’s go
he linked her for the clinko
they linked up by metero
hopped out the rental
shotty in the trenchcoat
run up on the car and see nothin’ but some d-mn clothes
she let one go mandown, mandown
run up on that next boy like dare you put your hands down
he looked at her like d-mn b-tch you still around
are you f-ckin’ kiddin’ now
you deserve a ribbon now
how you take my money she my friend you gonna shoot me now
motherf-cker lay down, face flat and all that
burna to his starter cap
all you heard was bap, bap, bap

- roney lyrics

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