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no flaws - toohda band$ lyrics

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[intro]
(reuel, stop playin’ with these n*ggas)
shh
uh

[chorus]
n*gga that’s hatin’ don’t deserve to ball
it’s a drought on lean ’cause me and skinny, we done bought it all
think your b*tch so faithful, when she see me, she gon’ drop them drawers
phil threw me straight up in the game, i still ain’t drop the ball
thirty in my clip, i catch an opp, bet i drop it all
n*gga said i’m broke, that sh*t sound funny, need to knock it off
all these pieces on me blingin’ hard, they think i signed with ross
check my resume, my name good, it ain’t got no flaw

[verse]
n*gga, all this lean look dangerous
reachin’ for my chain, gon’ up the glock and leave a n*gga danglin’
all my n*ggas winnin’, chеck they pieces, wе don’t do no hatin’
b*tches know who really gettin’ money, we don’t do no fakin’
if we catch them n*ggas anywhere, cook they ass like bacon
leave a n*gga leakin’ in the street just for demonstration
used to rob n*ggas for they pound ’cause i was too impatient
walkin’ out of nieman’s with a fit that costs a brick of quagen
b*tch, i’m tryna f*ck, then cut you off, i don’t do relations
i could taste the drank from the smell, i don’t gotta taste it
n*gga, these balencis on my feet, we don’t do the masons
downtown shoppin’ for them p’s, i just met my asian
baby, you been cryin’ ’bout a bum, that’s how i know you basic
this a demon charger, not a ‘cat, you don’t wanna race it
i just rolled a ‘wood of iced*out buffies, now i gotta face it
brand new ar got the titties, plus it got the laser
ridin’ through la with twenty*three, but i don’t know the lakers
n*ggas get to singin’ in that room like they anita baker
i just hit my ‘migo down the way ’cause he owe me a favor
send them bags through and ship ’em off, they landed in decatur
[chorus]
n*gga that’s hatin’ don’t deserve to ball
it’s a drought on lean ’cause me and skinny, we done bought it all
think your b*tch so faithful, when she see me, she gon’ drop them drawers
phil threw me straight up in the game, i still ain’t drop the ball
thirty in my clip, i catch an opp, bet i drop it all
n*gga said i’m broke, that sh*t sound funny, need to knock it off
all these pieces on me blingin’ hard, they think i signed with ross
check my resume, my name good, it ain’t got no flaw

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