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r.g.y.b. - n3onbr!ght lyrics

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[chorus * y33ty99]
got a couple b*tches on my lap, woah
boutta’ make you have a heart attack, woah
i see you lookin’ at my stacks
better go and do the dash fore’ i up and let it clap
you say you know somebody overseas
it’s too late for that, i see ‘em in the trees
cut it down, now we’re gonna have a feast
got a couple liters of my favorite hennessy (hey, yeah)

[verse * n3onbr!ght]
i got red, green, yellow, blue all up on my corners
i told my dealer, go and get some pine for me, yeah, that’s an order
think i need a blunt right now, gon’ find a way to avoid this torture
let’s pour up that f*ckin’ punch, i got the cups inside the holder
we gon’ party, b*tch
i’m off the f*ckin’ gas right now, like i just smelled a sharpie, b*tch
just joined inside yo’ f*ckin music group, my music hardy, b*tch
this boy kind of a jerk, he gon’ take ya b*tch, dress her up like barbie
ditched the gang cause i ain’t really feelin’ their vibe no more (yeah, no more)
yeah, yeah, i can’t feel no more
ain’t popped no pill ever in my life, everyone see me as a bore (this sh*t boring*)
make an ep for a skit, then i milk that b*tch, i’m tryna’ explore (tryna see more)
i don’t wanna make you mad, are you doin’ ok? i just had to make sure (hey girl, you good?)
(yeah)
b*tch, i like playing with them lasers (big glock)
i’mma put you out the picture, my glock an eraser
you can tell me that this sh*t is hard, but you is just a glazer
my b*tch workin’ for the government, she look good in a blazer (yeah, yeah*)
p*ssy lil’ b*tch wanna f*ck around
shut your mouth, lil’ b*tch, i’mma set my ground
me & her for each other, we a compound
keep that sh*t 99, then i gotta round
if you talkin’ all that sh*t, you gon’ get clowned (yeah)
if you talkin’ all that sh*t, you gon’ get clowned (yeah)
get me outta’ this pool, b*tch, i’m gon’ drown (yeah)
get me outta’ this pool, b*tch, i’m gon’ drown (yeah)
(i’m gon drown, drown, drown, drown, drown*)

b*tch got slapped to the sidewalk (yeah)
get the f*ck out of the streets, open your ears and let the blind talk
we done called for like 8 hours, we might just make the night go long (yeah, yeah)
tryin’ to changes my ways for you, but i made some rights to a wrong
babe, you look good inside that slip dress
but sh*t, i don’t even got that feelin’, i force myself to success
his friend tryna’ get me obsessed
got the scope in the bag, b*tch, i’ll up that
she don’t wanna bring a friend, i’m like f*ck that
bring the whole group here, they ain’t gon’ swap that sh*t we have (yeah)
got his ass all mad, cause i’m just bein’ me, hop off
my d*ck only for my b*tch, next day, my knowledge of you get chopped off (f*ck)
this the coke and mentos sh*t, lil’ b*tch, my glock gon’ go pop, pop (yeah)
mama kicked me out the car one time, don’t know where i got dropped off (huh)
i been runnin’ 50 on a daily (fifty on a daily)
get that motherf*cker baked, i turn him to a pastry (i turn him to a pastry)
b*tch, you think you’re smart, don’t get me started on your a*b’s (started on your a*b’s)
a*a b*tches wanna act all like this sh*t’s the same thing
b*tch, i don’t like to really rap, producing is my main thing
everyday the same thing, lil’ b*tch, all you do is shame me
i changed my flow, don’t blame me
you is not gon’ make me your play*thing
red and blue, it’s gonna come soon, shoutout 99
think it’s time i peak again, this my second time (yeah, yeah, yeah)
give me one good reason why i shouldn’t quit (why i shouldn’t quit)
thought the burner phone done ringed, nearly threw a fit
i just f*cked the song right up, b*tch, i might commit
and i don’t care, i don’t care
i don’t care, i don’t care about that b*tch*

[outro]
ayo’ y33ty, give me another beat real quick*

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