lil kim - buffetboyjohn & ripsodivine lyrics
lyrics from snippet
[chorus]
yeah, glock in my lap, made that boy hit the cha*cha
you can’t get no dap, no you can’t get no high*five
b*tch, i’m with sauce in the trap, and it’s jumpin’ like hopscotch
with the 5, it’s still f*ck all your mob ties
they want be us, these lil’ n*ggas not us
p*phaze up with the stick need a montage
[?]
don’t need to flex ’cause they know that i’m trim
b*bae got an attitude just like lil kim
b*bbl booty might f*ck it on cam’
like he bought a bag for that b*tch, he a simp
i*i*i bought a bag for my b*tch, i’m a pimp
she leave with nothin’, not havin’ that sh*t
he*he get too close then i’m grabbin’ that stick
bae get too close, she keep grabbin’ my d*ck
[verse]
yeah, startin’ five, you on thе bench
high as the f*ck in the whip
b*tch, i’m on phonе, tryna vent
t*that’s crazy ain’t wastin’ that sh*t
cop balenci’, i’m pickin’ my fit
buffetboy rich as a b*tch
can’t get no hand in my kin
it’s a roll call, don’t need no pen
(why do you keep saying you’re ready to die?)
(why do you keep saying you’re ready to die?)
(why*why do you keep saying you’re ready to die?)
b*tch we top five, real 5, know we not like them
don’t need grabba, nah*ah, sh*t f*ck up my temp’
i need wawa, i’m high, i need me some chips
i*i hit the bank up, soon as i land
boy get your cake up, don’t do sins
bih’ don’t need no make up, know she the sh*t
i ball like the lakers need me that chip, b*tch
f*ck man, i need me that ring
run through his crib, give a f*ck ’bout a ring, b*tch
[chorus]
yeah, glock in my lap, made that boy hit the cha*cha
you can’t get no dap, no you can’t get no high*five
b*tch, i’m with sauce in the trap, and it’s jumpin’ like hopscotch
with the 5, it’s still f*ck all your mob ties
they want be us, these lil’ n*ggas not us
p*phaze up with the stick need a montage
[?]
don’t need to flex ’cause they know that i’m trim
b*bae got an attitude just like lil kim
b*bbl booty might f*ck it on cam’
like he bought a bag for that b*tch, he a simp
i*i*i bought a bag for my b*tch, i’m a pimp
she leave with nothin’, not havin’ that sh*t
he*he get too close then i’m grabbin’ that stick
bae get too close, she keep grabbin’ my d*ck
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