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next to u - babystaydown lyrics

[intro]
(exo)
(deuxe made this one)

[chorus]
pop out b*tch, tryna find my piece and get right next to you
right now i’m by myself, getting high thinking about the sh*t you do
i done spind them f*ck n*ggas on the street, these n*ggas through
talm’ ’bout you gon’ f*ck on one of my n*ggas, do what you do
b*tch i ain’t giving no f*ck at all
i’m just the type of n*gga to f*ck on a b*tch then miss her, then get the lil hoe to my door
dough in my pockets tryna f*ck up the mall
n*ggas be b*tches, i ain’t mentioning ya’ll
restrain the b*tch, put the d*ck in her mouth
sometimes i think ’bout losing her, but i don’t think imma lose her

[verse]
young n*gga did done grewed up
b*tch i got my blues up
make that b*tch come do sumn’
big glock got a 50*round drum, imma still keep this sh*t around her
when i’m witchu i’m bein’ lit that like that dum, dumb, and dumber
freak ahh hoe tryna eat a boy up just name the b*tch jeff dunham
he spoke on the sh*t, catch a n*gga in person heart beating like donda donda
10mm glock with a switch on this back, this b*tch just hittin’ like thunder
300 black that’s the real deal, we’ll whoop his ass like mama
i told that b*tch get comfortable
soon as i park the m5, b*tch imma boot up, imma turn to a monster
f*ck n*gga talm’ ’bout smoke, but you don’t want it, you don’t want it
we rockin’ nine like a band, i’m slimin’ the n*gga just show me your hands
i’ll f*ck your friend lil b*tch i’m just sayin’
i’ll f*ck your friend lil b*tch i’m just playin’
the b*tch was just playin’ tho
i gotchu, let your man go, but ima just f*ck your friend tho
god d*mn i dropped the perc but i got the xan tho
f*ck is u sayin’ lil b*tch, i hop off planes and bust it like rambo
[chorus]
pop out b*tch, tryna find my piece and get right next to you
right now i’m by myself, getting high thinking about the sh*t you do
i done spind them f*ck n*ggas on the street, these n*ggas through
talm’ ’bout you gon’ f*ck on one of my n*ggas, do what you do
b*tch i ain’t giving no f*ck at all
i’m just the type of n*gga to f*ck on a b*tch then miss her, then get the lil hoe to my door
dough in my pockets tryna f*ck up the mall
n*ggas be b*tches, i ain’t mentioning ya’ll
restrain the b*tch, put the d*ck in her mouth
sometimes i think ’bout losing her, but i don’t think imma lose her

- babystaydown lyrics

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