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internet famous - lunagrace lyrics

[intro]
the world can’t handle luna

[verse 1: lunagrace]
count my bands, i’m stackin’ bands, i pull up to the club now
they got some henny, got some whiskey, pour a double cup now
he talking sh*t, he got some problems, i don’t give a f*ck now
’cause i’m the baddest b*tch, but there’s enough of me to go around
i got a glock up in my pocket, i might go and let it bang
i got some girls in my dms, tryna get back where i stay
yeah, turn voice chat on, so that they can come my way
she got me feeling some way, i’m, i’m going insane
oh, you are a narcissist, you take a knife and stabbed me in the back
i’m feeling lost, b*tch, her lovе is setting my heart on fire
i don’t еver wanna trust her when she’s treating me like sh*t
and i’ma keep making this music because luna never miss

[verse 2: clover!]
steady having fun, and now i’m steady countin’ bands like every day
these hoes owe me for the money, had to get ’em out my way
i don’t care ’bout no one else, no, i don’t care ’bout what you say
not tryna talk unless i’m getting paid (paid)
that ho wanna f*ck, she want it, but i’m just countin’ hunnids
no, i don’t care if you got problems with me, we can run it
that ho wanna f*ck, she want it, but i’m just countin’ hunnids
no, i don’t care if you got problems with me, we can run it
[verse 2: lunagrace]
we can, we can run it, run it, too busy countin’ hunnids
too busy countin’ up, and i will never stop
until i’m at the top, i’m gon’ keep counting up
and i don’t care if you got problems with me, you should stop

[verse 4: m4sum12g0d]
let’s run up the club, let’s get faded, got this b*tch on my d*ck screamin’
she can’t handle, too hot, it’s big love or death, b*tch
that b*tch over [?], pull up and i make that b*tch mine
it’s big love or death, b*tch, i don’t wanna f*ck with—
that b*tch over there, looking fine, pull up and then make that b*tch whine
she can’t f*ck with your guy, it’s big love or death, b*tch
everybody got the car, tell that other b*tch, “what’s up?”
hit a n*gga with a glock, shoot a n*gga for a sock
you can’t handle, too hot, it’s big love or death, b*tch

[verse 5: lunagrace]
pull up with my boy, m4sum1, we don’t play, we get to zooming
in that brand new lambo, we say f*ck the bands, bro
this sh*t’s love or death until i die, and i make all my haters cry
they can’t handle luna, it’s big love or death, b*tch
this sh*t’s love or death until i die, and i make all my haters cry
they can’t handle luna, it’s big love or death, b*tch

- lunagrace lyrics

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