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ilbb2 (we love bb2) - jorjiana lyrics

[chorus: jorjiana]
uh*huh, uh*huh, uh*huh
i love bad b*tches too
uh*huh, uh*huh, uh*huh
i’m rockin’ some trues, what’s new?
von told me to rap my ass off
sh*t, i’m tryna tell him the same
get to the gwap, i’m tryna take this sh*t far, but never forget where i came
i want the richy*richies, but i don’t really care for fame (huh), uh*huh (uh*huh)
i want the tracky*trackies (phew), this lil’ ho aggy, he ask do my son need a daddy? (uh*huh)

[verse 1: jorjiana]
uh*huh, uh*huh, sh*t i’m where the cash be
pockets too fat, it kinda attract me
if you [?] then you ain’t a bad b
when i walk in all the hoes tryna bag me
whole team rich, we all got a bag*y
if the b*tch broke make that ass eat a plan b
i can’t slow down, all these hoes can’t stand me
it’s 2025, time to get a track*y
i was just broke but now that’s the past me, uh*huh, uh*huh
it ain’t jorji, it’s big jorjiana
lil’ bro tweak ridin’ ’round with that llama

[chorus: jorjiana]
uh*huh, uh*huh, uh*huh
but i love bad b*tches too
uh, uh*huh, uh*huh
i’m rockin’ some trues, what’s new?
uh*huh, uh*huh, uh*huh
von told me to rap my ass off (uh*huh)
sh*t, i’m tryna tell him the same
get to the gwap, i’m tryna take this sh*t far, but never forget where i came
i want the richy*richies, but i don’t really care for fame (uh*huh)
i want a tracky*tracky, this lil’ ho aggy, he ask do my son need a daddy?
uh, uh*huh, uh*huh, uh*huh
[verse 2: babychiefdoit]
i ain’t gonna lie bad b*tches love me, why? because i’m a motherf*ckin’ boss
you spent a bag on a b*tch and you still didn’t f*ck, go return all the sh*t that you bought
i know what you did last summer, lil’ b*tch, don’t lie, your dumb ass caught
don’t got traffic, his ass tryna walk, buddy gon’ f*ck around get his dumbass hawked
if we don’t got pipes when we catch us a n*gga we whoopin’ his ass, the f*ck you thought?
uh*huh (woof), b*tch i’m a dog
a—after i’m finished, the b*tch get blocked
i’m tellin’ jorji she can’t stop even after she already get to the top
uh*huh, i like bad b*tches also
this b*tch ass like a hard sh*ll taco
somebody warn this ho to watch how she talkin’ to me ’cause i really sock hoes
i left my whole past in chicago
i’m with the guys, n*gga, we costcos
you wanna know all the keys to get rich, cl—cl—close yo’ mouth and watch, follow
that b*tch spread her legs like a hollow
yo’ sh*t [?], can i borrow?
finna go to guatemala and cop me a brick for the low off my n*gga gustavo
(uh*huh, uh*huh, uh*huh, i love bad b*tches too, uh*huh)

- jorjiana lyrics

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