lirik lagu bigg djd - superbad
[verse: bigg djd]
ride for ya money lookin funny like the bone
notice kid cudi lookin stunning cuz he stoned
if i agree expectin 20 a week
50 for a show better treat me like i’m meek
poppin in the scene another trap and a dream
mac with the thing got me stackin the green
packin’ the cream in a ac and a beam
sorry i’m a teen with a wealthy -ss dream
sorry to the c i k!lled in the p’s
sorry to the b i know you asleep
sorry homie homie you ain’t a f-ckin g
rollin with the c’s you on a hoe -ss team
unity that’s what we tryna see
k!ll a b-tch -ss n-gg- with a golden wire hanger
yeah i’m f-ckin bitter i’m a loyal gunnin hitter
catch you like a hiccup when you with your baby sitter
then i slit ya wrists up while i sip a chocolate blizzard
illegal trap money yes i make stacks honey
it’s going smooth cuz i work in the dark
mess with me dog i’m gonna call a narc
call me a snitch i don’t give a single sh-t
don’t care about you you ain’t my bro or b-tch
dummy’s in the game got the g-ys on the stage
bang bang bang don’t get you any fame
watch me get this sh-t then i ask you watch you say
rob a pair of j’s then i run from the jake
i work like a snake i don’t care what you say
i care about my pay and i want it all today
off the bay i skate like i’m lil wayne
i don’t need the wisdom all i gotta do it pin ‘em
wanna watch me hit em where do you wanna send them
watch me how i did em all i had to do was h-t em
banks all day we don’t care if you hate
republicans hate because we adapt to change
cut my nails today and i’m cleaner than your bae
catch me moving cane up in the northern states
f-ck the southern states abolish with a death ray
thotiana bust down that sh-t sounds g-y
turn it all of i don’t wanna hear a thing
bet ya pubic hair looks like a lions mane
watching how it’s made on a smart tv
i need more money so i could buy more things
dreaming bout some codeine
sellin to a dope fiend
glock is what i’m holding
b-tches what i’m owning
people say i’m so mean
trippin bout the old me
pimpin like it’s nothin
got the f-ckin gun and
i’m shootin at these b-tches
while they makin no figures
i stay with my n-gg-s
don’t play with my feelins
hoe i’ll leave you with the children
while i make my dolla billas and
keep you from the building while
i’m f-ckin all these b-tches
skate off like a pirate with your thot n-gg-
it’s no remix baby i’m a hot n-gg-
i know i’m s-xy i’m a hot n-gg-
get the burnin glock it go pop n-gg-
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