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we have a deal - cash kidd & bluebucksclan lyrics

[verse 1: cash kidd]
pop out with them racks, yeah, i’m on they neck, ain’t i?
my lil’ ho caught me cheatin’, bae, i’m famous, that sh*t ai
i’m a king, i’m a real sixteen, call me peja
sick of competition, boy, you better keep your day job
must be off that yola like a motherf*ckin’ crayon
ooh, i know they tryna set the backdoor on the baseline
i’m pickin’ sh*t like draymond, that stick got switch like gay bar
desert eagle make a n*gga jump back like saquon
n*gga, you can get this b*tch the f*ck back, she ain’t mine
huh, yeah, let me get my nuts back, the ride full
boy, you so d*mn lame, got some money, still not cool
you can thank mе later, i just taught her how to ride bulls
f*ck thе b*tch to sleep, it’s a murder, uh, ja rule
bald*head b*tch got red bottoms, uh, caillou
boy, if you was me and i was you, i’d cry too
i’d copy too, what an awesome guy (wow)
just checked my b*tch for a wire, think that ho a spy (for real)
he told his b*tch he finna spend, she said, “no, you not”
my b*tch got on shark boots, we at ocean prime
louis hoodie cost 2k, it got no design
cream soda dark, spiked more than a porcupine
walk a n*gga down, boy, i’m givin’ church usher vibes
my hoes bad, i should have a warrant, got a bunch of fines
yeah, got a bunch of dimes, they as clutch as bron
after a long day of hatin’ on me, he gon’ rub one out
fresh as h*ll, louis overalls look like chucky doll
got the wood on standby like thugger trial
yeah, ‘nother hundred thou’, ‘nother hundred thou’
man, i’m runnin’ up a f*ckin’ check, just to dumb it down
i told the b*tch, “you owe, better learn your vowels”
i told ’em add a few more, okay, we have a deal
[verse 2: jeeezy]
add another mil’ (let’s do it)
i be quick to block a b*tch while she typin’ still (fast)
quick to flex on a broke b*tch like i bodybuild (flexin’ hard)
i told her pull up with some friends, but don’t bring no meals (don’t need it)
she gon’ shake that laffy taffy for me like d4l (she is)
n*ggas dressin’ tacky, bummy, don’t ring no bells (n*ggas bum)
neighbors lookin’ at me, yeah, they think i got a baseball deal (rich)
any city i step in, i got a b*tch out there (got a b*tch)
hittin’ it from the back, i’m tryna f*ck her ’til she bowlegged (bowlegged)
if you got a problem with my n*ggas, i’m for sure in it (for sure in it)
i don’t need your ex up in our business, he’s a broke n*gga (n*gga broke)
pull up on my family, granny thinkin’ i’m a drug dealer (godd*mn)
realest n*gga in it, baby, that’s just in my dna (dna)
don’t think you should really wife that b*tch, but who am i to say? (who am i?)
all the sudden you the baddest b*tch because your body fake?
i’m tryna put his b*tch to bed like j. holiday (i am)

[verse 3: bluebucksclan dj]
in the cut, i’m loaded as a laundry day (loaded as a laundry day)
this sh*t not cheap, boy, i’m shoppin’, but i’m proud to pay (i be proud)
growin’ up, all i f*ckin’ knew was hometown buffet (yeah)
anywhere i’m at, i got some b*tches ’round the way (got some hoes)
don’t call my phone, what the f*ck these n*ggas need with me? (what the f*ck y’all need?)
fine sh*t givin’ dome, n*gga, you see my pov
morgan freeman, i just hit, all the lean on me (lean on me)
i got b*tches huddled up, sayin’, “team,” on three (“team,” on three)
coupe smokin’ like i blew the f*ckin’ engine out (blew the engine)
new hundred wrapped in plastic, finna rip it out (finna rip it)
i ain’t dancin’ at the club, but at the bank, i be trippin’ out (trip out)
i done heard great things about your neck, i ain’t missin’ out (i ain’t missin’ out)
find out i hit her friend, why the f*ck she put my business out?
flexin’ on these n*ggas like i knocked a f*ckin’ sentence out (knocked a sentence out)
eatin’ steak, we at papi, ain’t no separate bill
man of my word, you got her back, bro, we had a deal

- cash kidd bluebucksclan lyrics

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