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bushes - lassic lyrics

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[intro: lassic]
wanna work but actin’ like he don’t, his pride gettin’ in the way
mm, yeah, yeah (mack reachin’)

[chorus: lassic]
wanna work but actin’ like he don’t, his pride gettin’ in the way
wanna twerk but actin’ like she don’t, her vibe gettin’ in the way
i could make her take a test, she’ll still lie to me some way
lil’ ho mean as h*ll, on god, but still look fresh off the runway
lil’ ho thick as h*ll, her ass bustin’, shorts grippin’ p*ssy
on this perc’ 10, i’m finna bust her, knowin’ she gon’ push me
n*gga lookin’, what he want a cookie? give his ass a fully
that’s a whoopin’, we don’t play no bully, wе all in your bushes

[verse 1: lassic]
you gotta f*ck me and the bro to comе in the mansion, i know you heard
eyes on everything like a hawk, you play, we stompin’ you, know we birds
school buses and roxy 10, i’m in my bag just like a nerd
i just pinned a ho to the wall still grippin’ her ass gettin’ on her nerves
this the first time i looked out on rent, i know they hear some thunder
this the first time, i ain’t even tryna f*ck her friend, i want her mama
i’ma diamond plus a real plumber and i want that money
n*gga laughin’, i’m gettin’ real commas, what the f*ck so funny?
i’m with jay and he got ghost glock on him, smokin’ real obama
i get crazy when it come to family, get that from my mama
what i’m bangin’, this sh*t come from pappy, this ain’t from my uncle
n*gga duck, they walk ’round quackin’, name they ass donald
[chorus: lassic & jay montana]
wanna work but actin’ like he don’t, his pride gettin’ in the way
wanna twerk but actin’ like she don’t, her vibe gettin’ in the way
i could make her take a test, she’ll still lie to me some way
lil’ ho mean as h*ll, on god, but still look fresh off the runway
lil’ ho thick as h*ll, her ass bustin’, shorts grippin’ p*ssy
on this perc’ 10, i’m finna buss her, knowin’ she gon’ push me
n*gga lookin’, what he want a cookie? give his ass a fully
that’s a whoopin’, we don’t play no bully, we all in your bushes (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: jay montana]
what’s his eta? lil’ bro on the way, put bta (skrrt)
i go ray allen, i got twenty thousand on me in the a (just like thighs)
just stay silent, i make sure you out it, bet you beat the case (that sh*t be wildin’)
quit all that pocket watchin’, salt droppin, say it to my face (yeah)
everyday i pray, pull up h*llcat and switch the plate
everyday i pray a n*gga play and give me somethin’ to rap about (yeah)
i’m talkin’ ’bout in it, got her tappin’ out, been a minute, had to switch the spot
all this sinnin’, now i’m winnin’, know it’s plenty sh*t i had to buy

[chorus: lassic]
wanna work but actin’ like he don’t, his pride gettin’ in the way
wanna twerk but actin’ like she don’t, her vibe gettin’ in the way
i could make her take a test, she’ll still lie to me some way
lil’ ho mean as h*ll, on god, but still look fresh off the runway
lil’ ho thick as h*ll, her ass bustin’, shorts grippin’ p*ssy
on this perc’ 10, i’m finna bust her, knowin’ she gon’ push me
n*gga lookin’, what he want a cookie? give his ass a fully
that’s a whoopin’, we don’t play no bully, we all in your bushes

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