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believe me - su'lan lyrics

[verse 1]
f&ns on my n*gga, yeah, he came slidin’
pull a beat up and watch me spazz, yeah, i stay glidin’
in inglewood i’m with the thugs, you know they stay wildin’
i heard you lookin’ for me, well, b*tch, i ain’t hard to find
i ain’t hard to see, peep, ayy, all these n*ggas lookin’
i don’t show up for less than ten, i give a f*ck who bookin’
i could really give a f*ck, i got to feed maxine
i lost my big bro, slid back, i give a f*ck who seen
when i was takin’ losses b*tch, where the f*ck was you?
nevermind, don’t answer that
i’m game, i bet you feel me too
long drills, finesse hoes
dior all for the dress code
i stip hoes
money in these framеs
i got my ass out just to stress hoes
[chorus]
i’m the rawеst b*tch you’ll ever know
i’ll up the bin ’cause i’m expensive to a n*gga
they say i’m dripped just like i’m f*ckin’ gold
believe me, i already f*cked this n*gga so who the needy?
yeah, i’ll stunt all on this b*tch
and call his plays, you know he need me
i’m the rawest b*tch you’ll ever know
i’ll up the bin ’cause i’m expensive to a n*gga
they say i’m dripped just like i’m f*ckin’ gold
believe me, i already f*cked this n*gga so who the needy?
yeah, i’ll stunt all on this b*tch
and call his plays, you know he need me

[verse 2]
ayy, i’m the rawest b*tch you ever had
ayy, don’t forget i had you beggin’ for this sh*t
i up the score, so, now, you do the math
i’m the coldest b*tch you ever seen
i keep a mug, and i don’t talk to these n*ggas
if he with me, just know he paid a fee
so, to get it right, he f*ckin’ me tonight
p*ssy tight
and when i throw it back, he say, “this p*ssy ripe”
he tryna spend the night
what’s wrong with him?
no bands in his hands, it ain’t no man in him
i’ll free him, and i’ll pass his stupid ass
you gotta live with him
ayy, i freed the n*gga
he kept coming back
but i don’t need the n*gga
ayy, double back
he stay on my phone
but, ain’t no coming back
you lame, now, b*tch, get the f*ck on
or hit that paypal
i’m the shadiest, we don’t like yo’ b*tch, so, she can’t come around
[chorus]
i’m the rawest b*tch you’ll ever know
i’ll up the bin ’cause i’m expensive to a n*gga
they say i’m dripped just like i’m f*ckin’ gold
believe me, i already f*cked this n*gga so who the needy?
yeah, i’ll stunt all on this b*tch
and call his plays, you know he need me

- sulan lyrics

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