lirik lagu rxknephew – i got shit to do
[intro]
sit on my black ass~
could sit on my black ass~
could sit on my black ass~
could sit on my~, sit on my~ (what’s up, b~tch)
sit on my black ass, my money still be long
they like, “neph, how you doing? why you take a vacation for?
gotta go and get my passport, london, i’m in the foreign
before i left the country, n~gga, i been foreign
i~i ain’t never been to paris, but i’m rocking paris clothes
i can dip off in my pocket, blow that sh~t up, melrose
i came up stealing cars, why i wanna buy it for?
you ain’t never robbed nothing, why you lying for?
yeah (you need to get [?] yourself)
(i’m ’bout to expose every last one of you n~ggas, bro)
yeah
[verse]
i got good grams, comebacks
sell crack, ain’t gotta rap
he got robbed, he ain’t got it back
all that d~mn planning, you ain’t got it yet
i was selling crack with a [?]
n~gga, go ahead, gеt your father back
top shelf za, got a lot of that, yeah
hеn’ got me leaning while i’m walking, i can’t stand up
broke boy trapping all them years, he still ain’t get his bands up
ar go, stand up, get your grams up
broke up with that b~tch and told her, “get them bands up”
talk about that street sh~t, i get the goosebumps
set up shop up off my hood, shoot that b~tch up
don’t you talk about that work, go and get some
lil’ b~tch she an amatuer, can’t eat the d~ck up
lil’ n~gga an amatuer, can’t keep the gl!ck tucked
i’m not the one to play with, n~gga, go ‘head, pick one
lil’ b~tch ass fat as sh~t, she can’t even fit it up
if you ain’t making money back, then why you spend it for?
i could sit on my black ass, my money still be long
they like, “neph, how you doing? why you take a vacation for?
gotta go and get my passport, london, i’m in the foreign
before i left the country, n~gga, i been foreign
i ain’t never been to paris, but i’m rocking paris clothes
i can dip off in my pocket, blow that sh~t up, melrose
i came up stealing cars, why i wanna buy it for?
you ain’t never robbed nothing, why you lying for?
n~gga hating the whole time, he eating a lotta d~ck
i don’t believe that bullsh~t right there, that’s counterfeit
b~tch, you cannot be ’round the gang
you cannot be ’round the hood
n~gga, he ain’t got a hood
b~tch, i wish a n~gga would
see a shooting star, pray that a p~ssy n~gga would
b~tch p~ssy wet as h~ll, ooh, that sh~t way too good
super soaker splash p~ssy, i’m like, girl way too good
when she get up, hit that road with me, i’m like, “you way too hood”
if i wasn’t married to the streets i’d marry you if i could
d~mn near fell asleep and stayed the night, the head way too good
she like, “godd~mn, why you leaving early? d~mn, neph, what’s good?”
i’m like, “b~tch, i got sh~t to do”
what you thought, hoe?
i run the spot, hoe
i don’t f~ck with them thot hoes
[outro]
i’m like, “b~tch, i got sh~t to do”
i’m like, “b~tch, i got sh~t to do”
i’m like, “b~tch, i got sh~t to do”
i’m like, “b~tch, i got sh~t to do”
(smoke sumn, b~tch)
i’m like, “b~tch, i got sh~t to do”
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