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chris brown - skimobanz lyrics

[hook: skimobanz]
my diamonds they hittin’ like chris brown
why is you cappin’, we know your b*tch up at the spot and she eatin’ my d*ck now
thought he was lackin, he got him a glock, but he still gettin’ shot in his sh*t now
two b*tches and they both want chanel
i can not f*ck with a opp, they get sent down to h*ll
i’m swervin’ through lanes like i’m runnin’ from twelve
he said that he hard, that ain’t stoppin’ these sh*lls
all of these b*tches in love with my swagger, on god
he pullin’ up but he ain’t got a rod
these b*tches they suck me up like a pod
no, i don’t want you b*tch, know i just want your body
and we pullin’ up on’ em and they wasn’t about it

{verse: skimobanz]
yeah, sh*t had me p*ssed i was lookin’ for smoke man
thinkin’ he funny he think he a joke man
put the lights on ’em, look at the choke man
ride around this b*tch they know me as the dope man
your b*tch pulled up leavin’ her phone at the door man
b*tch think i love her, i told her she hoe man
swimmin’ in wockhardt feel like the ocean
sippin’ in wockhardt like its my potion
b*tch wanna f*ck i just left her on open
oh sh*t, hold up, he get walked down for the free
yeah, your b*tch, pulled up, she started suckin’ on me
i can not f*ck with a opp they get ran down on and smoked like the tree
your b*tch pulled up for some, s*x, but she couldn’t get it for free
.22 on me, knock him out his fleece
your b*tch pulled up off the x, she geek
walk in that store, and i’m droppin’ that lease
your b*tch pulled up, suck me up, she tweak
act like he hard, but he walkin’ around with the chop, we still gunnin’ our opps down
ride in the coupe with a b*tch with the top down
sayin’ you doin’ that sh*t get you smoked
all of these b*tches been geeked, off of x and a rock now
and the choppa gon’ put ’em to sleep, walk around he gettin’ popped now
never felt safer i walk with a tech nine
this b*tch pulled up suckin’ d*ck but she not mine
oh thats your b*tch? but she on the hotline
ride with a stick, i heard it get hot now
stop actin’ hard on the online you can get smoked, this real life
walkin’ off za look at my red eyes
this b*tch in love with me, i ain’t even realize
i had to pull up on this b*tch, know she had to do it know she had to get tight
ran up my money real quick, doin’ these b*tches dirty but why does it feel right?
[hook: skimobanz]
my diamonds they hittin’ like chris brown
why is you cappin’, we know your b*tch up at the spot and she eatin’ my d*ck now
thought he was lackin, he got him a glock, but he still gettin’ shot in his sh*t now
two b*tches and they both want chanel
i can not f*ck with a opp, they get sent down to h*ll
i’m swervin’ through lanes like i’m runnin’ from twelve
he said that he hard, that ain’t stoppin’ these sh*lls
all of these b*tches in love with my swagger, on god
he pullin’ up but he ain’t got a rod
these b*tches they suck me up like a pod
no, i don’t want you b*tch, know i just want your body
and we pullin’ up on’ em and they wasn’t about it

- skimobanz lyrics

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