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lirik lagu jb1rd, dozed rozay, 41, kyle richh, jenn carter & tata - bent (remix)

[intro]
b~tch, when is we f~cking again?
grrah
grrah

[intro]
why the f~ck did i have to find out by his friend?

[verse]
sh~t, i gotta pipe down
almost caught me a new body to bury in the ground
had it all planned out
we was gon creep up behind him and spill all his~ (we was gon what?)
w~we was gon spill his brains on the dirt (yeah logey, was finna be put on a shirt)
one bullet to the dome would be all it took
but i didn’t wanna make huddy feel all shook

[verse]
if i catch you, you better lay low (ayo rozay let’s make this n~gga float)
too many d~ckheads they don’t know how it goes
keep that thing on me, cus i’m always gon tote
gon catch me a new soul to fit in my pack
lil n~ggas a p~ssy, he gon turn into the flash
might as well run track cause she always finding ways to f~cking run back

[hook]
and this b~tch got me bent
why thе f~ck did i have to find out by his friend?
[bridge]
ooh

[verse]
like, logеy lemme know how my d~ck taste (haha)
but f~ck it imma kick it to~(rozay)

[verse]
big rozay when i come through yo block (i got a chop and i’m aiming for your top)
i don’t give a f~ck what that b~tch had to say
f~ck, kick her to the curb out today
gotta kick rocks you little bit~b~tch (you said slay, so go ahead and do it)
keep to the streets, yeah you can screw it
i got a grinder and i’m gonna roll
where my weed?, n~gga where my dough?
we gon get high in the sky
rolling wit the honey dew, yo b~tch on my phone, what it do?!

[verse]
hennessy got me bent
b~tch, when is we f~ckin again?
like, if the p~ssy is good, i’ma spend
but, f~ck it, could kick it to jenn

[verse]
she a thootie, could tell by the walk (tell by the walk)
sip wock’, can’t even talk (can’t even talk)
i can’t help it, i stay in the stores
b~tch, i be totin’ in christian dior
[bridge]
it’s carter, d~ckhead

[verse]
like, i just met her, she told me she love me
like, she just want money and d~ck
we in the spot, told her give me a kiss
i could taste all the casamigos on her lips
and if she a ten, i let her hold my knocker
n~nine shots in this gun, ibaka
shh~shh, don’t know who shot ’em
tryna shoot on this court, i bet mdotty block ’em
right, i’m in the spot with the crippys
right, i’m in the spot and i’m grippy
like, please don’t eye me in this party
always feel safe when i know star be with me
like, off the wocky, l’m drippy
right, off the d’ussé, i’m litty
i’m tryna party with all the thootetés
i got my face like all up in her titties
d~mn

[hook]
and this b~tch got me bent
why the f~ck did i have to find out by his friend?
like, logey lemme know how my d~ck tastes
but, f~ck it imma kick it to~(rozay)
[verse]
big rozay when i come through yo block
i got a chop and i’m aiming for your top
i don’t give a f~ck what that b~tch had to say
f~ck, kick her to the curb out today

- lirik lagu jb1rd dozed rozay 41 kyle richh jenn carter tata

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