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lirik lagu luh tyler - bp

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[intro]
yeah
gang, gang
(godd~mn, bimpie, this sh~t hard)
skii

[chorus]
they gettin’ mad ’cause i’m passin’ ’em
mr. skii just like the bp, he keep gas with him (gas)
skii ain’t got no money for you, so stop askin’ him
n~gga, i ain’t givin’ sh~t for free, tyler taxin’ ’em (i’m taxin’ ’em)
brodie in the back sleep, the ‘za pack hit him
used to have a pocket full of lint, now that sack different (cha~ching)
told that b~tch, “bend it over, put your back in it” (ugh)
n~gga, every time i make a song, i put facts in it (on god)

[verse]
outside with it on, blue racks with me (yeah)
stayed down, now these n~ggas mad i get mad cake (n~gga)
your girlfriend shakin’ ass on me backstage
n~ggas old as h~ll, how they still broke at that age? (what the f~ck?)
you don’t like gettin’ money, n~gga, that’s strange (that’s strange)
kicked your b~tch out, she left the crib with some back pain (ugh)
n~gga put the ho before the m’s, n~gga, that’s lame
this lil’ b~tch actin’ dumb as h~ll, but she got brain
everybody on my trail since i got fame (yeah)
first time i seen that ass, i said, “god dang” (godd~mn)
we got hoes at the spot doin’ thot things (thot things)
how you on your ass broke and you not shamed?
i ain’t seen that boy before, n~gga not gang (not gang)
i just took a n~gga ho ’cause my watch bling (watch bling)
won’t pull up to the show if they not payin’ (not payin’)
had to dnd my phone, it won’t stop ringin’ (stop ringin’)
good gas, money long, boy, i’m not playin’ (not playin’)
take her home, get it on, but she not stayin’ (not stayin’)
[interlude]
yeah, ayy (n~gga, you can’t stay the night, bae)
n~gga
gang, gang, skii

[chorus]
they gettin’ mad ’cause i’m passin’ ’em (’cause i’m passin’ ’em)
mr. skii just like the bp, he keep gas with him (i got gas with me)
skii ain’t got no money for you, so stop askin’ him (stop askin’)
n~gga, i ain’t givin’ sh~t for free, tyler taxin’ ’em (yeah, i’m taxin’ ’em)
brodie in the back sleep, the ‘za pack hit him
used to have a pocket full of lint, now that sack different (cha~ching)
told that b~tch, “bend it over, put your back in it” (ugh)
n~gga, every time i make a song, i put facts in it (on god, n~gga)

[outro]
outside with it on, blue racks with me (yeah)
stayed down, now these n~ggas mad i get mad cake (n~gga)
your girlfriend shakin’ ass on me backstage (ugh, ugh)
n~ggas old as h~ll, how they still broke at that age? (what the f~ck?)
get your money up
yeah, dumb n~gga, get your money up


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