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lirik lagu nfe gee - classical

h~llo there good sir

ahhh and h~llo to you too good sir
ha ha ha

all right!
lets give this a whirl shall we
and a one, two, three and
n~ggas want smoke pull up i ain’t no b~tch
glizzy pre heated get it popping like a zit (popping like a zit)
mans think his sh~t talk really gon stick
still giving bad ass b~tches good d~ck
i’m like d~mn
she look like she came goody wrapped from hallmark
hitting first
second base
p~ssy out the ball park (p~ssy out the ball park)
driving in a bumblebee i never let the car park
sam witwickey still looking for the all spark
one shall stand n~gga one shall fall (one shall fall)
bullet to the chest falling harder if he tall (tall)
transform on these b~tches like a boss
get a cross cause i pray you don’t get stitches from the sauce
i just like the shawtys with a tude and a fatty cake
clapping like an audience in nude playing patty cake
b~tch gon turn the lights off in the room and do the baddie shake
i just told her shut the f~ck up b~tch and do what daddy say
i’m about to go off b~tch just let me count to three (count to three)
first i start with one then go to two then end with three
b~tch (uh)
n~ggas wannabes tryna live up to their idols
living on their knees till they f~cking suicidal (f~cking suicidal)
try to steal my id b~tch i’ll hit you with a libel
i’m a copyrighted n~gga my sh~t written in the bible (written in the bible)
live until i’m seventy then i can get a shovel (shovel)
can’t be too competitive i do the hustle shuffle (woo)
i can’t take a break i never do sabbaticals
i like to keep it classy drop a beat and make it classical (make it classical)
two carat weight drop a grip and make it double (double)
shawty so thick ass can jiggle like a bubble
duffle bag big gotta hit the fustal shuffle
aw d~mn i need a synonym for duffle (uh)
big bag sh~t loaded
didn’t just blow up
exploded
vvs on my neck like olaf
i’m frozen
sh~ts noticed (yup)
you step out of line that’s noted (b~tch)
eating pixie sticks won’t help
don’t coat it (no)
you is not brodie
please do not test me imma war machine n~gga
all facts i’m rhodey (i’m rhodey)
big guns
only big guns that’s toted
this graphite
nah its lead it draw quick
all these lyrics i spit
really have me in my sh~t
i never heard a n~gga say i ain’t even wrote it
lil b~tch i used to know had hit me on the gram
said she missing this d~ck
how she ain’t even rode it (huh)
n~ggas think they’ve heard bout all i got
or my best
talking bout my best
how i ain’t even showed it (ha)
now i got the ball
all this sh~t is hit or miss
i already know i’m boutta make it
how i ain’t even float it
that lil b~tch she got demoted (sorry)
tell them n~ggas where they throw it
nukes getting sent like sh~t
i’m potus
sitting on some hits while sitting with my b~tch
i’m distracted she here smelling like some rose
f~ck it
imma put a load in
samsung deep wash
throated (mmm)
tricks on her
big booty b~tch
ass bloated
pass her like test right back to my brodie
i can make a bun then give half to my brodie
i give back to my brodie’s (here)
no i’m not selfish
show you what i can do you think a n~gga f~cking helpless (b~tch)
chicken ramen
stop beefing n~ggas you sh~ll less
glizzy for speakers speaking that overzealous sh~t
made the money right and it’s working
so i ain’t selling sh~t (nope)
l you caught a body let’s hide him
boy i ain’t telling sh~t (so)
he was bout to speak so you had to just blow his melon quick
bro let’s leave the scene fore we caught up all in some felon sh~t (go)
big shots
we ain’t f~cking scared we take big shots
zip lock
tied that loose end
got his hit box
big thot
dancing at the crib
she on tik tok
big glock
shot it off too much it’s in gridlock
ha ha ha

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