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honey bourbon - bazel 3d lyrics

cash money ap

my homeboy was on the phone talking ’bout murking me
you out yo d*mn mind if you think i’m gon let you murder me
if they call me to the stand, i’m committing perjury
and if a n*gga snitch then they gon’ charge me with a first degree

ohh i can get it for the low
middle fingers up
it’s f*ck the d.a. and the popo
honey bourbon backwood
i’m rolling up good dro (gas gas)
ohh baby you know that i want you (want you)
ohh baby you should let me flaunt you (flaunt you)
i’m with whatever baby
you know that i got you (got you)
and f*ck them p*ssy b*tches
you know that they not you (not you)
i been up all night
making songs that you can bop to (yeah yeah)

pineapple fanta, red bandana
you know how i’m coming (z*i*l*l*a)
ralph lauren socks and shirt
you know i ain’t never bummy (h*ll nah)
don’t know yo last man
must’ve been a f*cking dummy (dumbass)
f*ck that lil n*gga
baby we should just go get this money (cash)
i’ma slide it in slow til i’m deep in yo tummy (oh yeah)
and f*ck these p*ssy n*ggas hating
they can’t take you from me (oh oh)
and on the real luh shawty
that sh*t just so f*cking funny
i know they want you, but if they touch you
i’m gon put em under

you left me! you left me for a n*gga! f*ck outta here!
i thought you loved me! you was my baby, my f*cking cinnamon apple!

bop to
this some sh*t to give me top to
pick you up, pin you against the wall
no, i won’t drop you
girl, you top two
and i know you the sh*t
but girl you not two
turn the volume up
and let’s just rock boo
see them sorry n*ggas staring at you
every time you walk through

i’m gon f*ck you good
and give you someone real to talk to

- bazel 3d lyrics

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