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lirik lagu open slot – bluebucksclan & hit-boy

[intro: bluebucksclan dj]
what you say?
you know what’s best, i’m gonna do everything, i promise to me

[verse: jeeezy & bluebucksclan dj]
room for one more b*tch, i got an open slot (slot)
double cup, and naw, this sh*t ain’t from no coffee shop (yeah, yeah)
fifty on me, could’ve opened up a mom and pops (fifty*ball)
ten whips, driveway look like a roundabout (roundabout)
may*b*a*c*h, n*gga, sound it out (n*gga, sound it out)
i’m with a cold homebody, i don’t know how she out (how she out)
hatin’ n*ggas ask them b*tches if we talkin’ now (if we talkin’ now)
n*ggas in they breakroom, ain’t even off the clock (they ain’t even off yet)
got the west in a full nelson, n*ggas tappin’ out (tappin’ out)
she just showed me you keep textin’, why you cuss her out? (why you cuss hеr out?)
i get hoes and i just f*ck ’em, nеver ask ’em out (never ask ’em)
in the club, i’m tired of throwin’ it, i just pass it out (i just give it)
i ain’t never paid for p*ssy, b*tches cashed me out (never have)
pockets swole, look like tookie, this a large amount (tookie williams)
big crib, got b*tches cookin’, help around the house (yeah, they helpin’)
f*ckin’ on his ho for years, he just found it out (for years)
i got hundreds piled the f*ck up, i’m not foldin’ it (i’m not foldin’ it)
dribble out the motherf*ckin’ clock, this sh*t over with (this sh*t over with)
n*ggas out here sippin’ fake wock’, bro, who sold you this? (what the f*ck is this?)
i keep dunkin’ on these n*ggas like i lowered it (like i lowered it)
you allowed to get her back now, i got bored with her (i got bored)
so many motherf*ckin’ chicks, let’s start a tournament (start a tournament)
big leaf, it’s full of grams, i keep burnin’ it (i keep lightin’ it)
get high as uncle elroy, it ain’t no gravity (ain’t no gravity)
couple rap n*ggas’ b*tches wanna take a stab at me (take a stab)
thousand*dollar shirt, it’s stretched out, these b*tches grabbin’ me (hoes grabbin’ me)
i forgot my card, d*mn, all i got is forty cash on me (d*mn)
trunk in the hood, i can’t jump no n*gga battery (i can’t do it)
i forgot my drink, turn around, the driver mad at me (turn around)
diamonds on me clown dancin’, come battle (yeah, come battle)
n*gga blowin’ up her phone, textin’, “answer me” (textin’, “answer”)
when i ain’t have a dollar ’round, what you had for me? (what you had?)
i could come prada’d down, n*ggas still gon’ be mad at me (still mad)
went to school starvin’, tickets in the line (tickets in the line)
now my whole f*ckin’ life changed, ginuwine (ginuwine)
‘member scr*pin’ chump change, in a bind
now look at my wrists, ice age for the time
[outro: jay 305]
hah (stay doin’ fly sh*t)
biggest out the west, hmm
bluebucks, hmm, hit*boy (state champ)
yeah, dj, jeeezy
y’all n*ggas still think we wearin’ d*ckies and khakis and all that sh*t, n*gga?
we rick owens down, n*gga, hoppin’ out a motherf*ckin’ rolls truck (you bums)
maybach trucks and all that (bums)
floor seats at the laker game, i could’ve tripped lebron and all that (your baby daddy’s a bum)
this sh*t real life, n*gga
we made this sh*t look like it was overnight, n*gga
and that b*tch you wifed, n*gga
we been ran through that (we know you)
i’ma show n*ggas how to do this fly sh*t, n*gga
y’all know who i am, westside jay 305
while y’all was hatin’ on the west, we was workin’, b*tch

- bluebucksclan hit boy

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