| BJ on the beat, boy
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| Why the temperature say eighty degrees and I’m the only one fucking cold in
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| here?
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| Maybe 'cause you’re the only one with all these God damn chains on
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| You think?
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| Goddamn, BJ with another one
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| Thirteen hoes like Steve Nash
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| Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag
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| I’m tryna take the whole team in
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| I got enough rooms for all they ass
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| Follow who back? |
| Tell them hoes follow me
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| Plenty racks, thirty straps, all my cottage cheese
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| Got them Forgiato whips they be tearin' up the streets
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| Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans
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| Take a duck, get some Woods from the store (Uh-huh)
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| Actin' tough, put some wood on a ho (On a ho)
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| Put in Lambo when we ride like some hunters
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| In the jungle, in the neck of woods with my bros
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| Ask for trouble, I ain’t never gone fold
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| When they go down we gone see who gone froze
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| Got my chain on freeze
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| Don’t correct the way I speak if I ain’t fucking up my count
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| Ayy, why you watch for what I’m doing?
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| She took shots, I won over top
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| I’m on a lap, but won’t go overboard (Uh-huh)
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| I’m feelin' her, she feelin' Lil Top
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| I be wantin' someone else every time I get bored
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| On my son, I go 'Sace, you play all the chords
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| If you got off of a hit I ain’t never ignore
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| And the diamond you want I got cake to afford
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| Wake up chasing the money, we making the four, yeah
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| They don’t wanna ride with the slime (Let's go)
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| Ride with the, ride with the, ride with the slime
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| She want take all the time for her to play with my mind
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| She tryna fuck up my grind, ain’t no way, a nigga slime, ooh
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| Thirteen hoes like Steve Nash (Thirteen)
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| Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag
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| I’m tryna take the whole team in
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| I got enough rooms for all they ass
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| Follow who back? |
| Tell them hoes follow me
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| Plenty racks, thirty straps, all my cottage cheese
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| Got them Forgiato whips they be tearin' up the streets
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| Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans
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| Car go, from a push of a button
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| Gun go, from a look, all of a sudden
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| I got money steady coming as I’m spinnin; |
| every hundred
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| Dead man by the bundle, you can join if you wanna
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| Why she dissing on a nigga? |
| I ain’t stuntin' on a ho
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| I got money, I said, I can transform in this ho
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| Make a bitch 4KTrey, I’ma loan me a ho
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| Cut the grass full of snakes, tell the lawn mower, blow
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| Thirteen hoes like Steve Nash
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| Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag (Woo)
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| I’m tryna take the whole team in
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| I got enough rooms for all they ass
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| Follow who back? |
| Tell them hoes follow me
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| Plenty racks, thirty straps, all my cottage cheese
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| Got them Forgiato whips they be tearin' up the streets
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| Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans
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| Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans (Got a nigga whole will in these
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| Diesel jeans)
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| Got my VPN on
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| Whoever tryna follow me (Whoever tryna follow me)
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| In a safe location, close to sea (Safe location, close to sea)
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| Hide out on the beach, no literally (Hide out on the beach, no literally)
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| Away from the drama, it’s just me and me
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| And my fifth baby mama (And my fifth baby mama)
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| You don’t want no problems, got that.45 up in this bitch
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| That motor stopper (That what herm call it)
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| They took red out the market, got six in the paint
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| For the three K, I cap it (Three K, I cap it)
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| Bought a watch like a ten K the x with the safe 'fore I come out my pocket (Boy,
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| I come out my pocket)
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| I had to make me some spiritual choices
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| To knock off his noggin (Boy, knock off his noggin)
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| I wanted some shit with more horses
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| I went to the lot had to widen the body
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| Rich nigga shit, suck a rich nigga dick
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| And don’t tell nobody about it
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| Cut you off, like the hair on your twat, bitch
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| I got youngins, they ready to stop shit
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| Thirteen hoes like Steve Nash
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| Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag
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| I’m tryna take the whole team in
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| I got enough rooms for all they ass
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| Follow who back? |
| Tell them hoes follow me
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| Plenty racks, thirty straps, all my cottage cheese
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| Got them Forgiato whips they be tearin' up the streets
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| Got a nigga whole will in these Diesel jeans
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| Thirteen hoes like Steve Nash
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| Louis V duffel, keep the racks in the bag (Skrt)
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| I’m tryna take the whole team in (Nah)
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| I got enough rooms for all they ass (It's on)
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| BJ on the beat, boy |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song AI Nash, artist - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Album song 38 Baby 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп