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lirik lagu beretta – $not

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[intro: $not]
gang, gang
yuh, ayy

[chorus: $not]
i need it now (yuh), if i ain’t have it, i’ma get it (ayy)
b*tch, i’m the best, ain’t no one could have said it (uh*huh), better
posted with a scope and a long*range beretta (pssh)
j’s on my feet, i’m lookin’ for a freak b*tch (yuh)
doc’s on my feet, i’m lookin’ for a white b*tch (what’s up?)
shh, n*gga, i can see you barkin’ at the cops
walkin’ out your crib, last thing you see a spark (ah)
god d*mn, who is that man? (who?)
walkin’ out the bank with some bags in his hands (ayy)
f*ckin’ up the the ham, love my n*ggas, sam*i*am (b*tch)
shimmy, shimmy, shimmy, b*tch, do the money dance (haha)
actin’ like the sh*t, b*tch, you on*demand (yuh)
suckin’ on my d*ck ’cause i know you on command (ayy)
that is your man but you know i’m the prince (yuh)
marching in the valley, pouring henny on my timbs (ayy)
countin’ all this guap, b*tch, i’m boutta lose a limb

[verse: wifisfuneral]
shoutout my n*gga $not, but what i say though? (hey)
posted in the valley pourin’ ounces in the faygo, okay though
he want it, that connect, i pull the plug, i gave him karo
lil’ shawty she percolating, geekin’ off a ‘erky
step up in this b*tch, my outfit would just cost a birkin
how we at the finish line, but you claim you in first place?
his main b*tch on my line and she gon’ bust it on a church day
i be pullin’ strings all on a ho, this ain’t no coldplay
and i’m runnin’ plays up on a b*tch like it’s a cold day
peyton manning wrist with a brick, i got a four thing
a no thing, for sure thing, you know me
big gas that’s all up in my wood, i ain’t talking no propane
she roller coaster all up on this d*ck just like it’s six flags
i was swervin’ in a g*wagon but y’all in big jag’s
that’s big facts, now get back
i just sent my deadman, now he go out like a hitman (go out like a hitman)

[chorus: $not]
i need it now (yuh), if i ain’t have it, i’ma get it (ayy)
b*tch, i’m the best, ain’t no one could have said it (uh*huh), better
posted with a scope and a long*range beretta (pssh)
j’s on my feet, i’m lookin’ for a freak b*tch (yuh)
doc’s on my feet, i’m lookin’ for a white b*tch (what’s up?)
shh, n*gga, i can see you barkin’ at the cops
walkin’ out your crib, last thing you see a spark (ah)
god d*mn, who is that man? (who?)
walkin’ out the bank with some bags in his hands (ayy)
f*ckin’ up the the ham, love my n*ggas, sam*i*am (b*tch)
shimmy, shimmy, shimmy, b*tch, do the money dance (haha)
actin’ like the sh*t, b*tch, you on*demand (yuh)
suckin’ on my d*ck ’cause i know you on command (ayy)
that is your man but you know i’m the prince (yuh)
marching in the valley, pouring henny on my timbs (ayy)
countin’ all this guap, b*tch, i’m boutta lose a limb

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