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every girl - lil dre6o lyrics

[intro]
but anyway, i think you’re bionic
and i don’t think you’re beautiful, i think you’re beyond it (ayeblade)
and i just wanna get behind it
and watch you back it up and— ba*back it up and— (uh, let’s do it, what?)
’cause we like her (come on, beezy make bangers)

[chorus]
and i think she like me too
whatever i put on, she put it on, she dress just like me too
i been had told y’all i was on the come*up, thought y’all n*ggas knew
say, “twin, i want her,” twin gon’ go tell her i want her, throw the oop
got that sh*t on, i’m stickin’ to my d*mn religion, keep it true
sh*t goin’ on, we in the bnb full of hoes, just pick a group
long talks with baby shooter, tellin’ mе, “just chill, you through the roof”
you know that dg in that black suburban, don’t trust me, i’ll shoot

[verse]
hold on, don’t trip, man, i’ll get right with you
ain’t with that trollin’ sh*t, you bеtter have your pipe with you
i’m tryna go legit, but they playin’ with the right n*gga
tryna stay away from alcohol, but these hoes like liquor
my brother up off adderall, turn to a hype n*gga
still poppin’ sh*t, they tired of these young n*ggas
it’s summertime, you better not come outside if you a broke n*gga, uh
don’t say my name in vain, you know we violently come get ’em
don’t trust a ho, they all gon’ go just for that certain n*gga, uh
might put her in some alo, f*ck that lululemon sh*t
my b*tch look good on the wakeup, when she get up, she already lit
hold on, got so much denim, my closet look like request, it’s hard to pick
b*tch thought i was easy until i got big, now it’s so hard to hit, come on
[chorus]
and i think she like me too
whatever i put on, she put it on, she dress just like me too
i been had told y’all i was on the come*up, thought y’all n*ggas knew
say, “twin, i want her,” twin gon’ go tell her i want her, throw the oop
got that sh*t on, i’m stickin’ to my d*mn religion, keep it true
sh*t goin’ on, we in the bnb full of hoes, just pick a group
long talks with baby shooter, tellin’ me, “just chill, you through the roof”
you know that dg in that black suburban, don’t trust me, i’ll shoot

[outro]
might put her in some alo, f*ck that lululemon sh*t
my b*tch look good on the wakeup, when she get up, she already lit
hold on, got so much denim, my closet look like request, it’s hard to pick
b*tch thought i was easy until i got big, now it’s so hard to hit, come on

- lil dre6o lyrics

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