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ms. shirley's - shordie shordie lyrics

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[verse 1]
[?] (lan this beat so crazy)
you n*ggas slimey, open up, i bet he eatin’ one
just because you stand in front that don’t make you the people’s champ
like would you do it for the money or the people’s [?]
n*ggas get to trippin’, they actin’ like they apart
he always say he fishin’, he can’t even see the shark
what piece is in the trunk? all my worries is with the law
like this sh*t here’ll k!ll you, stop actin’ like you a god

[chorus]
now ridin’ ’round the corner with ms. shirley
walkin’, go and get it when she on me
but i never got to get it, ’cause she od
now the pressure on, a brother got them sweatin’
this a no, n*gga, she basically owe me
gotta check up with each other, i was basically kobe
he was just a baby boy, how you treat him like jody
i get when you say mean it, how you think it was phoney
b*tch tried to walk away, but what about the money she owe me?
[verse 2]
what about that money last week? that runnin’ past me
she don’t got it, but she wanna let me see some ass cheeks
i really wanted it, don’t think you wanted it, kick, but you puntin’ it
thought of it, you gave me half when i wanted all of it
but joey like ’em walkin’ talkin’, spend at least a dub
and trina she a walkin’ talk, she always show me love
and dre becomin’ lit, but n*gga, always check the time
my n*gga where the f*ck was you when i was down?

[chorus]
now ridin’ ’round the corner with ms. shirley
walkin’, go and get it when she on me
but i never got to get it, ’cause she od
now the pressure on, a brother got them sweatin’
this a no, n*gga, she basically owe me
gotta check up with each other, i was basically kobe
he was just a baby boy, how you treat him like jody
i get when you say mean it, how you think it was phoney
b*tch tried to walk away, but what about the money she owe me?

[outro]
uh, ayy*yeah, what about the money she owed me?
ayy*yeah, what about the money she*
most of y’all might not understand what i’m sayin’
and, but, for the ones, for the ones that do understand what i’m sayin’
i don’t give a f*ck if your cat, your fish, your, your, your dog died
i don’t care, i need my money
somebody’s gonna pay me in somethin’, ebt, uhm
not just that, whatever, f*ckin’, cashapp, zelle, ha*ha, i don’t give a f*ck
i’ma come to the [?] with my currency
what about the money she owed me?
i’m just, i’m just sayin’ a lot of n*ggas won’t understand what i’m sayin’
i come straight from hustlin’, anything i’ll sell
your b*tch drawers if she give them to me

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