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lirik lagu all the stuff – bb sun

[intro: bb sun]
aye, gimmie all the d*mn sh*t (aye, woah)
i need all of it, all the stuff, all of it
gimmie all the stuff, gimmie all the d*mn stuff
gimmie all the stuff, gimmie all the, stuff (aye, aye)
gimmie all the stuff, gimmie all the stuff
gimmie all the, gimmie all the stuff
gimmie all the stuff
gimmie all the stuff, gimmie all the stuff (aye)
gimmie all the stuff, gimmie all the stuff (aye, aye)

[verse 1: bb sun]
[?] juggs ’cause i’m sleep all the time (all the time)
how i’m ‘posed to jugg if i don’t know n0body?
money low and i got murder on my mind (bop, bop, bop, bop)
and i’m probably finna rob somebody (woah, woah, woah, woah)
i feel it in my body
when i got a problem i don’t call n0body (no, no, brr, brr, no no, no, no, no)
i ain’t got n0body, i don’t need n0body, i don’t want n0body
n*gga get the f*ck from me
running at the function, like you want some from me
he ain’t know about me, better call somebody (brr, brr)
better ask somebody ’bout something (somebody ’bout something)
better watch yo’ tone when you talk around sun
run up in yo’ home if you talk about sun (shh, don’t tell n0body)
i don’t talk to n*ggas, y’all ain’t talking ’bout nothing (shh, be quiet)
i ain’t talking no birds but they flock around sun
i’ma tell you one time, they gon’ talk ’bout something
when it’s all said and done, the world revolve around sun
[chorus: bb sun & yung bruh]
gimmie all the stuff, gimmie all the d*mn stuff (stuff)
gimmie all the stuff, gimmie all the d*mn stuff
gimmie all the stuff, gimmie all the d*mn stuff (stuff)
gimmie all the stuff, gimmie all the d*mn stuff (i need all the stuff, i deserve all the stuff n*gga)
b*tch i’m bb sun, i need all the d*mn stuff
run up in yo’ house taking all the d*mn stuff (every last bit n*gga, all the stuff, blow, blow)
gimmie all the stuff, gimmie all the d*mn stuff (yung bruh)
gimmie all the stuff (aye)
gimmie all the d*mn stuff (gimmie all yo’ stuff)

[verse 2: yung bruh]
back in the day, had the beretta in the dresser (bop, bop, bop, bop)
lsd seller, cop from me, i’ll bless you (brr, brr)
my n*gga had that gram and my cousin had finessed her (cocaine)
we was making cheese, b*tch, we was making cheddar (ching, ching, ching)
fiends call my samsung (brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr)
check my schedule, always hear my ringtone ’cause my acid better
swervin’ through my section (swerve, swerve)
in a neon, i was stressin’ (i was stress)
had a white b*tch, she thought it was love, but i was finessing (suck my d*ck)
call her d*mn phone, b*tch come get me, hurry up (aye come get me b*tch, hurry up)
i’m in front of the store, b*tch i need serve some plugs (i got some, i got some plugs i need to serve)
i was h*lla dumb, had 12 on my nuts (aye, f*ck 12)
they f*cking pull us over, i put 6 tabs on my tongue (oh sh*t, f*ck)
[outro: yung bruh]
f*ck, d*mn, f*ck, f*ck, d*mn, what the f*ck?
what the f*ck? sh*t, sh*t, f*ck, d*mn, what the f*ck?
f*ck, sh*t, f*ck, what the f*ck?
what the f*ck? f*ck 12

- bb sun

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