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too legit - slimmy b lyrics

[intro]
ask me if i’m real b*tch i’m too legit
she ask me if i’m real b*tch i’m too legit
she ask me if i’m real b*tch i’m too legit (ayy)
she ask me if i’m real b*tch i’m too legit

[chorus]
f*cking on that clown you a goofy b*tch
i blew the back out on a groupie b*tch
f*ck a stock tool we shooting movie clips
chase a n*gga down in these louis kicks
talk about that cat and get to shooting sh*t
we want all the smoke like that hooka sh*t
you say that you a demon go and prove it then
she ask me if i’m real, b*tch i’m too legit

[verse 1]
i been getting money i been losing friends
running from you broke hoes and running up bands
woulda left that n*gga dead if it didn’t jam
take a b*tch for this d*ck like i’m uncle sam
see a opp i’ma bust, n*gga ain’t no passes
g*43 keep it on me n*gga ain’t no lackin’
350 on my cat n*gga ain’t no cappin’
get in the booth and speak facts n*gga ain’t no rapping
sipping champagne in the louis store
in highs chool the youngest n*gga with some chewy’s on
b*tch better play her cards right like it’s yu*gi*oh!
looking like a walking disco ball all this jewelry on
b*tch i’m young and rich, b*tch you young and broke
and yo’ b*tch ugly, you ain’t got no hope
ain’t got a mil’ yet but i’m getting close
riding with this drake tryna up the score b*tch

[chorus]
f*cking on that clown you a goofy b*tch
i blew the back out on a groupie b*tch
f*ck a stock tool we shooting movie clips
chase a n*gga down in these louis kicks
talk about that cat and get to shooting sh*t
we want all the smoke like that hooka sh*t
you say that you a demon go and prove it then
she ask me if i’m real, b*tch i’m too legit

[verse 2]
she ask me if i’m real, b*tch i’m too legit
she ask me if i’m real, b*tch i’m too legit
she ask me if i’m real, b*tch i’m too legit
if you ain’t talking bands b*tch don’t move your lips
ain’t ducking no funk no matter who it is
with this glock i act a foo’ like i’m ludacris
giggin’ on a b*tch watch me do my dance
she suck me like a pro she do it with no hands

[chorus]
f*cking on that clown you a goofy b*tch
i blew the back out on a groupie b*tch
f*ck a stock tool we shooting movie clips
chase a n*gga down in these louis kicks
talk about that cat and get to shooting sh*t
we want all the smoke like that hooka sh*t
you say that you a demon go and prove it then
she ask me if i’m real, b*tch i’m too legit

- slimmy b lyrics

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