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why i got to - blueface lyrics

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blueface baby
yeah aight

[verse 1]
show me or show what you do with it
i’m cool with it if you cool with it
it’s hot in here
take that lil sh*t off or get up outta here
yeah aight, if i don’t ask, she better volunteer

[chorus]
pulling on her hair, it’s not hers but she paid for it
pretty lil b*tch get a attitude if you can’t afford it
log off
we gone f*ck until it fall off
if i call her she gone call off
where the b*tches? where the b*tches?
right here on my phone, i’m finna call her back
the back off the yak
once i hit her can’t get hеr back
i said what i said n*gga and that’s that

[verse 2]
b*tches on my line steady lying likе they love me, yeah aight
pretty b*tch on the outside but the inside ugly
b*tch know a n*gga ain’t sh*t but she still gone f*ck me
i could make yo b*tch life suck, she still gone suck me
if you dont make me cum before i leave i can’t get comfy
if a n*gga come for me he better come with a f*ckin’ army
223’s life’s a beach, don’t get washed up
before a b*tch boss me around im’a boss up
and i’ll knock yo n*gga down b*tch while you knocked up
and i don’t give a f*ck, f*ck his b*tch if he locked up
n*ggas get popped everday trynna pop up
left him where he shouldn’t have been, now the cops up
[chorus]
pulling on her hair, it’s not hers but she paid for it
pretty lil b*tch get a attitude if you can’t afford it
log off
we gone f*ck until it fall off
if i call her she gone call off
where the b*tches? where the b*tches?
right here on my phone, i’m finna call her back
the back off the yak
once i hit her can’t get her back
i said what i said n*gga and that’s that

[verse 3]
cl!ck! i just hung the phone up on yo b*tch
“h*llo? who is this? how you get this number b*tch?”
cl!ck. she calling me blocked off the block list
h*llo? h*llo? i can’t hear you b*tch i’m on a boat
from coast to coast, from show to show, i’m on the road
i done hit a b*tch in every state, i’m on a roll
glock and a robe, somewhere roaming around rome
it’s two types of b*tches, no panties or she wear a thong
either way, hope fasho, you know what’s going on
i ain’t come over here to talk baby, coulda called my phone
sh*t, i’m over here now b*tch better throw me a bone

[chorus]
pulling on her hair, it’s not hers but she paid for it
pretty lil b*tch get a attitude if you can’t afford it
log off
we gone f*ck until it fall off
if i call her she gone call off
where the b*tches? where the b*tches?
right here on my phone, i’m finna call her back
the back off the yak
once i hit her can’t get her back
i said what i said n*gga and that’s that

- blueface lyrics

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