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friedfriday - babybin lyrics

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chris tucker

roll it up
smoke it up
big za ain’t no bub

thats cool
cus the vibes gone be there,cross faded, f*cked up, tree smoke in the air

unclear that i had something to prove
n*gga do you really think i wanted to move praying one day that i’ll feel like myself
might not be rich but i still got some wealth

not addicted but i’m real committed
not addicted but i’m real committed
huh
not addicted but i’m real committed
not addicted but i’m real committed
not addicted but i’m real committed

and b*tches wanna be me i dont need a
replica

n*gga so fine did he come from south africa?
b*tch try to rush imma break her f*cking scapula

im not addicted but i’m real committed
other hoes be counterfeiting

yes im hating b*tch, my grandma hate me
miss my granddad he could see the fakeness
miss my daddy when my morning’s boring
but b*tch stay up i bet not hear you snoring

i’m not addicted but i’m real committed
not addicted but i’m real committed
not addicted but i’m real committed
huh
not addicted but i’m real committed
not addicted but i’m real committed
not addicted but i’m real committed

bernie mac
(scuse me, brother
what we call drugs at 74th street baptist
church
we call a sinny*sinn*sinnnn.)
chris tucker
(well, round here
between normandy and western
we call this here a little twenty*twen* twenn n*ggaaaaa!)

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