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sexyy please - sexyy red lyrics

[intro]
i like taking his money and smokin’ up his trees (sheesh)
he want me to love him, he like, “s*xyy, please” (sheesh)
(known to let that mac fly just like my n*gga doe)
i don’t trust these n*ggas, don’t put your trust in me
he want me to love him, he like, “s*xyy, please”

[verse 1]
my name s*xyy red, i ain’t no singin’*ass b*tch (singin’*ass b*tch)
i like glock 40s with a thirty in the clip (thirty in the clip)
smoke designer weed, rollin’ out his zips (rollin’ out his zips)
yeah, i got my own money, but i wanna take your sh*t
i don’t love none of these n*ggas, i don’t want relationships (nope)
spit a little game to him, whole time, i’m a pimp (whole time, i’m a pimp)
little do he know i ain’t like these other simps (i ain’t like these other simps)
f*cked his ass to sleep and i ain’t seen him since (i ain’t seen his ass since)
[chorus]
i like taking his money and smokin’ up his trees (sheesh)
he want me to love him, he like, “s*xyy, please”
last time i loved a n*gga, i was like fifteen (sheesh)
i don’t trust these n*ggas, so don’t put your trust in me
i don’t trust these n*ggas, don’t put your trust in me
i don’t trust these n*ggas, don’t put your trust in me
he want me to love him, he like, “s*xyy, please”
i don’t trust these n*ggas, don’t put your trust in me

[verse 2]
tatted thighs, brown eyes, i think i’m the sh*t (i think i’m the sh*t)
ghetto foreign b*tch, n*gga tryna cuff quick (n*gga tryna cuff quick)
slim waist, pretty face with the juicy lips (with the juicy lips)
and my p*ssy so good, it make a n*gga hit a l!ck (n*gga hit a l!ck)
just give me my paper, lil’ boy, don’t make a scene
steady playin’ with a bad b*tch, my time ain’t free
yeah, i lie to all these hoes and sell they ass a sweet dream
baby daddy cheated on a b*tch and turned me to a beast

[chorus]
i like taking his money and smokin’ up his trees (sheesh)
he want me to love him, he like, “s*xyy, please”
last time i loved a n*gga, i was like fifteen (sheesh)
i don’t trust these n*ggas, so don’t put your trust in me
i don’t trust these n*ggas, don’t put your trust in me
i don’t trust these n*ggas, don’t put your trust in me
he want me to love him, he like, “s*xyy, please”
i don’t trust these n*ggas, don’t put your trust in me
[outro]
i don’t trust these n*ggas (we don’t love these n*ggas), don’t put your trust in me (we don’t love these n*ggas)
he want me to love him (n*gga, n*gga), he like, “s*xyy, please” (we don’t love these n*ggas)
f*ck these b*tch*ass n*ggas, n*gga
(known to let that mac fly just like my n*gga doe)

- sexyy red lyrics

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