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lirik lagu ​mystery – ​thr33

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[intro]
aye
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[verse 1]
i need yo’ head, give me yo’ time
i*i got that sh*t on me, you can get popped
but i got hands if you tryna get dropped
she took my kids, yeah, she tryna adopt
n*now this lil’ other ho want all my s*m*n
i need that ‘za, young n*gga be fienin’
ni*n*gga be cappin’ like what is yo’ meanin’? (straight like that, n*gga)
hit from the back, man, that coochie was creamin’
ni*ni*n*gga try push up, i won’t ‘een movin’
send a few shots make that f*ck n*gga groove
send a few shots make that f*ck n*gga dip
i been waitin’ too long, n*gga, where is my tip?
i ain’t halfway done like a new bag of chips
finna pull up in 5, better be at ya’ house
i can tell the bullsh*t ‘cause he steady runnin’ mouth (okay*)
take her back to my crib, baby, take off yo’ blouse (i got the video, i got the video)

[verse 2]
ugh*huh, ugh*hm, d*mn
i*i*i think i just seen a lil’ ghost! (lil’ ghost!)
ni*n*gga try pull up on me actin’ tough…
why is you doing the most? (like, why?)
just seen a fat booty bih’ walkin’ by, shawty be eatin’ the oats (d*mn!)
f*ck with the benjiman, f*ck with the blue, n*gga, i’m not bangin’ loc (i’m not)
ni*n*gga try blame me for money, like, where?
takin’ my gun, don’t you dare (don’t you dare)
i slap a n*gga for talkin’ that sh*t, n*gga, don’t give me that stare (don’t do it)
why yo’ ho cryin’ ‘cause i ain’t wan’ f*ck? i say, “ok, claire” (ok)
ye*yes, i f*cked yo’ b*tch in yo’ crib, yes, i put d*ck in her tummy (her tummy)
had to tell big bruh, “get off the wock, why is you movin’ like mummy?” (like mummy)
n*gga be stupid as f*ck, i’m concerned, ni*n*gga can’t sit down and learn (can’t learn)
p*ssy, we know you gon’ shoot no sh*t, co*come and get beat like a man (a man)
that n*gga fake as f*ck, i’ma just snake ’em, d*do ’em just like dirty dan (dan)
i’m on the mic, fin’ cook up in the booth, someone please pass me the pan (pan)
p*ssy try come to me actin’ buff, i*i told that f*ck n*gga, “what?” (what?)
fine bih’ really tryna set me up, i shoot that b*tch in her b*tt (d*mn)
[verse 3]
n*gga, this sh*t really don’t come easy, you gotta get up and grind…
sh*t! i ran out of time
n*gga, give me yo’ brain ’cause i need it…
556 push that f*ck n*gga back
ain’t n0body there, n*ggas turnin’ they back
my unc’ off the perc, that n*gga be trippin’
y’een never did drugs, n*gga, why is you sippin’?
so, n*gga, just sit down and be you…
i hide in the shadows and pop out the blue
pop out the blue like a muh’f*ckin’ agent
n*ggas can’t see the pictures i be paintin’…
ni*n*ggas don’t understand me like matilda!
i’m havin’ tools like i’m bod the builder!
like i’m aladdin, she wan’ see the worldddd
th*that n*gga tweet on social like a girllll

[outro]
gang
(straight like that, n*gga)
(okay, i got the video, i got the video)

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