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lirik lagu him – callaway redd

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(um, um, um)

she ask me if i’m that guy, and i told her i’m him (oh*woah)
b*tch i’m talking to two bad b*tches right now, leave ’em on read (leave ’em on, uh, ay)
b*tch i do what i do what i rap, i ain’t really telling no fibs (telling no fibs, ay)
b*tch i do what i do what i rap, i ain’t really telling no fibs (ay, uh, ay*ay*ay)
b*tch i told her i was that guy when she really asked if i’m him (oh*woah)
had to block lil shawty out cause she wasn’t here before win (here before, uh, ay)
i just did it for the real ones, none of these fake pretends (fake pretеnds, uh)
had to buy my whole block out, now they nevеr paying no rent (paying no, ay)
i got too much d*mn money, i don’t even know what to spend (too much)
i got too much d*mn money, man, you is my foe not my kin (foe not my, ay)
i got like twelve bad b*tches and they all sucking my d*ck (sucking my, uh, ay)
she hop on my d*ck like a bunny, i ain’t talking no nesquick (uh*uh*uh*uh*uh)
it feel like my closet bipolar the way it keep throwing these fits (yeah)
i’m just steady tryna get my cheese, i ain’t talking ’bout no ritz (’bout no, uh, ay)
b*tch i’m going out all the time, i ain’t talking ’bout no blitz (yeah)
got double c on my jeans, but i ain’t really no crip (uh, woah)
b*tch i’m really cool (ay*ay)
b*tch i’m really cool (yeah)
get her p*ssy wet like kalahari wit them pools (yeah, yeah, yeah, um)
they be using me to get up like stool (like stool)
they used to push me away, now we all cool (we cool)
i shoot a shot from the middle like poole (ay)
and i rock all designer, lil b*tch, i’m so cool (ay*ay)

(lil b*tch i’m so cool)
(lil b*tch i’m so cool)
(lil b*tch i’m so cool)
(lil b*tch i’m so cool)
(lil b*tch i’m so cool)
(lil b*tch i’m so cool)
(lil b*tch i’m so cool)
(lil b*tch i’m so cool)

she asked me if i’m that guy, and i told her i’m him
b*tch i’m talking to two bad b*tches right now, leave ’em on read (leave ’em on, uh, ay)
b*tch i do what i do what i rap, i ain’t really telling no fibs (ay)
b*tch i do what i do what i rap, i ain’t really telling no fibs (i ain’t)
b*tch i told her i was that guy when she really asked if i’m him (oh*woah)
had to block lil shawty out cause she wasn’t here before win (here before, uh, ay)
i just did it for the real ones, none of these fake pretends (fake pretends, uh)
had to buy my whole block out, now they never paying no rent (paying no, ay)

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