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lirik lagu when you leave – koujas

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[intro: 4400dy]
(chapo)

[verse 1: 4400dy]
yeah, b*tch i’m back in that lil’ bih wit’ xan
and i’m wit’ lil’ teo this time
lil’ b*tch, don’t [?] the beat on
ridin’ ’round with the heat on me
frrr frrrr, that’s a big street sweep
hit me late now you wanna meet me
uh, you wanna f*ck wit’ me
tell me ho, what it’s really finna be
i call it vetemants, she call it vetements
yeah, whatever you need
whatever you need i got you
lil’ bad ho, she ’bout 5’2″
and she in love wit’ gettin’ that cash too
love the way you shakin’ that ass boo
you in h town, b*tch in houston
strippin’ for me, go do it
on that pole, go do it
you don’t wanna go to college, go through it
want that fast life, that bag life, that bag talk
love the way yo’ ass look when you walk away
twin swappin’ sticks today
bro caught him a body, had to throw it away
[verse 2: koujas]
i hate when you leave but i love when you here
so come to my crib and i’ll bust it for real
i’m keepin’ it real, i’m the highest, i’m the flyest
i know yo’ kind, you so slimy
love when you walk that ass from behind ho
i need to cop some rick, let’s hit melrose
he tryna go up takin’ my flow
tell me what it’s really finna be
i left my bands and my heat on the seat
took this ho in the back, she gon’ eat
how many rps, i took three
i’m tryna bust you, what’s the hold up?
rx with the doors up
she saw me she froze up
bad b*tch, she from houston
baby, show me how you do it
all the fights, we go through it
but she still playin’ all my music
ridin’ ’round with that big street sweep
my bro in the cell, it’s still free dee
(it’s still free dee though)
(free my brother out the cell, you feel me?)
i’m tryna break this curse that my pops gave me
from all these drugs that i been abusin’
stripper b*tch, why you up in philly?
you supposed to be back up in houston
f*ck yo’ pity, i been goin’ through it
f*ck the ho wit’ my ricky on
hop on a flight, i said “so long”
latina vibe, she ’bout 5’1″ (chapo)
baby you my type, lemme show you
i want the new one, not the old you
(if you go to sleep i can’t hold you)
it’s jokes on you, baby i’m worse than you
[outro: koujas]
(i think i’m in love with you)
(elegant music, 4400 taliban)

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