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let me in - rtb mb lyrics

[intro]:
rtb n*gga gang

[verse]:
cut ties with hoes if i ain’t watch em scissor
used to love photos with fans but i ain’t taking pictures
my head gone i just mixed the shroom juice with the liquor
wockhardt ginger ale cream soda the perfect mixture
got the head and the coochie from girly but i ain’t kiss her (d*mn)
she made her head touch her toes this ain’t twister
my darkskin b*tch say she love me cause i make her snicker
ain’t talking maintenance but if yo b*tch i might fix hеr
you hear me knocking?
well lеt me in b*tch
n*ggas talking pape they just got b*tch i been rich
i just wanna be alone i don’t want yo friendship
9 n*ggas want me dead i got 10 bl!cks
hit a f*ck n*gga up top when fn switch
i’m in seattle hitting b*tches out the park call me ken griff
it’s just me and capo in the bnb with like 10 chicks
i don’t give a f*ck about dime that b*tch 10 cents
how the f*ck i gotta 6 car garage with like 10 whips
n*gga tried to slide in that c class got his benz flipped
you want attention with all that dissing
n*gga we’ll have yo face on the news while you missing
n*ggas saw the blogs they like d*mn miles you tripping
swear i gotta 100 calls they like d*mn miles in prison
they thought i lost it all they like d*mn miles a victim
got it back they like d*mn miles you different
big dog
don’t compare me to no regular
got behind bars still got bad b*tches on my cellular
they trynna pray (prey) on my downfall but i been a predator
why you mad at me cause i pop 10s it’s a sedative
i’m finna f*ck a b*tch hit another b*tch it’s repetitive
got 5 hoes trynna tie me down they competitive
real trench baby 5 trucks behind me im the president
she like can i get the code to yo phone i’m like negative
man rest in peace granny i can’t ask her for no medicine
act up we’ll turn yo lights off thomas edison
i want them ben franks, the george wash and the jeffersons
i need a b*tch that don’t talk and give neck for the heck of it
ron artest you get smacked bout that heckling
sh*t baby lemme smack down raw we ain’t wrestling
imma salad n*gga if it’s bout that green i’m addressing it
n*gga we 30 deep with 30 sticks on some stephen sh*t

- rtb mb lyrics

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