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lirik lagu don’t mind me – ruin your day

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[intro: bobby bucher]
yeah, ay
uhh

[chorus: bobby bucher]
yeah i spend a lotta money b-tch don’t remind me
yeah you know i drop a lotta hits so rewind me
i’m just out here getting rich like don’t mind me
i’m just out here with the gang me and my homies
yeah i spend a lotta money b-tch don’t remind me
yeah you know i drop a lotta hits so rewind me
i’m just out here getting rich like don’t mind me
i’m just out here with the gang me and my homies

[verse 1: lush one]
ay
valentino on her kicks, cartier wrist
[?] on the strip lean crash a foreign whip
i ain’t got insurance i’m the hit-and-run kid
20 on the neck but i can’t afford the sh-t
ha, just bought me a new b-tch
i make lil’ miss p-ssy wet like mist
i get blue when she break blue strips
her shooters treat beef like they eating ruth’s chris
her shooters don’t miss infrared focus
shooters like smokers out here finna blow sh-t
no election but folk know them poles it
it’s 47 not 6ix9ine or troll sh-t
jit, 3-80 in my tommy f-nny pack
going dumb with the tool like i’m handicapped
blowing syrup for my dead folk cadalack
catch me with the gang in the trap counting stacks

[chorus: bobby bucher]
yeah i spend a lotta money b-tch don’t remind me
yeah you know i drop a lotta hits so rewind me
i’m just out here getting rich like don’t mind me
i’m just out here with the gang me and my homies
yeah i spend a lotta money b-tch don’t remind me
yeah you know i drop a lotta hits so rewind me
i’m just out here getting rich like don’t mind me
i’m just out here with the gang me and my homies

[verse 2: chase moore]
ay, ay, ay
lush came with the stacks gave the bro digits
straight laced in the bape and the ‘lo vintage
it’s like i’m playing tag how i’m so wit’ it
fit a mill’ in a paper bag i’m to-go wit’ it
getting taxed for the pack, if you ask for the p-ss then you pay it all back with the whole interest (i need it)
this lean help the motion sickness (tech)
we ain’t leaving no witness
feel the fire and the snow from the blizzard (brr)
one minute you hot then it’s a cold bidness
it’s like vice city how i steal ya’ sh-t (gta)
turn a s500 to a beat-up whip (doa)
grew up on the luniz, pac 40 b-legit
went from five on it to top 40, streaming hits
j-jocking my fresh, copping my flex
-n-lyze and only add it to my spotify check, yeah

[chorus: bobby bucher]
yeah i spend a lotta money b-tch don’t remind me
yeah you know i drop a lotta hits so rewind me
i’m just out here getting rich like don’t mind me
i’m just out here with the gang me and my homies
yeah i spend a lotta money b-tch don’t remind me
yeah you know i drop a lotta hits so rewind me
i’m just out here getting rich like don’t mind me
i’m just out here with the gang me and my homies

[verse 3: bobby bucher]
new sh-t new whip, new shoes
same kid from the block, big moves
in the streets i go hard, nuttin’ new
louis on my waist, louis on my shoes
pull up with the gang, yeah that’s gang moves
man these hoes sucking d-ck yeah that’s old news
my flow hot, no interviews
man i swear to god, i be with them goons

[chorus: bobby bucher]
yeah i spend a lotta money b-tch don’t remind me
yeah you know i drop a lotta hits so rewind me
i’m just out here getting rich like don’t mind me
i’m just out here with the gang me and my homies
yeah i spend a lotta money b-tch don’t remind me
yeah you know i drop a lotta hits so rewind me
i’m just out here getting rich like don’t mind me
i’m just out here with the gang me and my homies

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