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lirik lagu chief keef – now & later

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[produced by da brain]

[intro]
climbin’ up big -ss trees
higher than jack and the bean
b-tch, now i’m back poppin’ beans
and i ain’t mixin’ that with the lean
she got her mind made up
(mind made up)

[hook]
i’m gonna hit that now and later
(i’m gonna hit that now and later)
i’m gettin’ money now and later
(now and later)
sh-t ain’t sweet like now and later
(now and later)
i be ridin’ round town like i’m the mayor
(i’m the mayor)
ready to get all that paper
(gotta get all that paper)
i be f-ckin’ on thots like i’m a player
(like i’m a player)
thots when i go to sleep and wake up
(they go to sleep and wake up)

[bridge]
thot breaker, thot breaker, thot breaker, thot breaker
thot breaker, thot breaker, thot breaker, heart breaker
thot breaker, thot breaker, heart breaker, thot breaker
heart breaker, thot breaker
b-tch i’m a heart breaker

[hook 2]
now and later, your b-tch on the table
goin’ up like elevators, running up escalators
clubbin’ on big -ss trees
higher than jack and the bean
b-tch, know i’m back poppin’ beans
and i ain’t mixin’ that with the lean

[verse 1]
all i know is go hard, less tony, more sosa
pull up on your block like c-ckadoodledoo and roosta roosta
pulled up on your thot and she like god is that you? and i don’t know her
but all these b-tches love sosa
and they down to hold the toaster
grandma saying now and later
i’m about 30 thousand dollar loafers
boy, get your b-tch, she callin’
better catch your b-tch, she fallin’
had that p-ssy, yeah, she show me
cause i’m almighty sosa kobe

[hook]

[verse 2: tyga]
bout my paper
these b-tches keep callin’ me, i’m too busy stackin’ paper
plus i got a big booty right in-front of me, motherf-ckin’ heartbreaker
she ball breaker
phantom droppin’ she know it’s nathan
meet a new b-tch on a daily basis, emoji faces
girl, give me that open mouth baby, ooh
ferrari d-ck drive you crazy, ooh
i know that sh-t sound crazy
i’m a young n-gga, these young b-tches pay me
i ain’t payin’ for the p-ssy
but i’ll put you on retainer
she said that’s the same thing, i said no it ain’t
i hit it when i want when i come through
roll up a blunt, tell your girlfriends roll up a blunt
yeah, all we do is f-ck, yeah, all we do is f-ck
few hours later then we wake up and f-ck
gotta king me, cartier rings on my pinky
i f-ck that b-tch like she was pinky
then i’m gettin’ brain on the plane
jet size with a big flame
hold your horses, we crossin’ borders
pop a pill, she used to wylin’
oh sh-t, i forgot your name again
was it oh sh-t? man i must be drunk again
never sober
like a college kid, i’m 24 should be in college, man
but i’m rich as f-ck without a college, man

[hook]


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