hypocrite - babyfxce e lyrics
[intro]
(i ain’t gon’ lie, you tripped on this b*tch, jay)
[verse]
jay, we finna do one of them quick ones again
put the cup inside the fridge, might wanna sip somethin’ again
forty thousand on me, it’s a brick up in my pants
finna fly a b*tch out and tell her, “hit me when you land”
this a cream*soda pop, but this a different color
arp got a switch too, but it’s a different stutter
each jacket was thirty*five, i got different puffers
we can f*ck the bed up, b*tch, i got different covers
car used to be a red color, i’m finna paint it mustard
bought her somethin’, then hit the b*tch, you really paid to f*ck her
keep thе chops all in one spot, i really hate thе clutter
hit his light before the light turn red, i really hate the cutter
uh, six chops with me and jay, so that’s three a piece
oh, you don’t know how to slide your h*llcat? let me see your keys
smoked all my weed, was finna say, “let me hit your breeze”
i know that sh*t serious, brodie said, “let me see your ski”
he know i don’t let n0body wear my sh*t
sn*tch a n*gga whip like, “let me see if you was takin’ care of your sh*t”
swap man love me, i think i should start a membership
knew you was a b*tch, when sh*t went down, you don’t remember sh*t
can’t n0body trick me out this sh*t, bro, i’m built for this
actin’ sick so i can get a pint, i wrote a script for this
don’t care ’bout sh*t when it come to pape’, i’ll ho a b*tch for this
told my n*gga stop sippin’ drank, bro, i’m a hypocrite
get on a n*gga ass, then pop out the same day
russian full*body in my bag, bro, that’s the same k
nonchalant, arguin’ with my b*tch, i got the same face
f*ck stewart, we call that b*tch the brennan, bro, that’s the same place
it’s a baby k, but the bullets shoot the same
pendant heavy, thought them n*ggas bulletproofed the chain
doin’ donuts in the rain, double dutchin’, me and jay
got a misdemeanor and it felt like i just beat the case
texas was a punching bag, i used to beat that state
your b*tch went oh and ten, i used to beat her face
i got a girl and had to chill, i used to sleep with drac’
i had to cover up my plate, i used to keep some tape
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