Listen to Been Us by ZaY2x

Been Us

ZaY2x

Hip-Hop/Rap

1 Shazams

Lyrics

Damn, and she begging to touch it On f*** s*** bet that I up it No BBL shawty just got a lil butt lift I just do what I do not discuss it Everything I do tell me she love it Just a whole lot of butt kiss, get the f*** on yo knees bih suck it OGK The Gang Whole bunch of hoes I'm tempted All that ass and she ain't trying to bend it She a pro do that s*** real splendid Shouldn't compete you should know I'ma win it F*** them n****s I don't try to blend in OGK on the soul OGK on the pendant What you gon do with them racks spend it Don't do paragraphs hoe I'ma skim it 'Bout them dollars we'll get you touched, On my momma OGK been us Don't wanna do nun else with you but f***, Kinda icky I'm straight out that mud Zander ask if I got him I told his a** trust any beat he send f*** up All these hits we make make a whole lot of bucks, Think I'm hoe made I just like f****** on sluts I was bullsh**ting at first, Top I'm at first Crew on my back now my back hurt White b**** want me to black her but I can't black her I only f*** on the blacks first I know she f*** with me ain't gotta ask her, No love beat her s*** raw I'ma tap her All that typing they doing I know that that Mac hurt Cross that line and I'm sending them Mac bursts Eughhh, cross that line and I'm sending that s*** I could beat from the back throw that b**** off the rope and I guarantee that I'ma finish her s*** Swear I don't want your heart girl I just want your throat Give her six mean shots on my sinister s*** Come on girl baptize me I'ma hop in your water and let it be known you my minister b**** Ain't got no one to lean on, S*** too fat how do you put them jeans on Pockets too stacked f***ed up seams you see them Fa fa fa take some of his genomes Fa fa fa swear that you gon die wherever we catch you at you finna bleed on Hit the dash on the comp I ain't even say bye only s*** they heard me say was "we gone" Eughhh, whole bunch of rocks b**** Hood b**** f*** on the block s*** She wanna go again, Gave her top d*** You can be anything but not this OGK my n****s on Mob s*** and I jack her bad say my b**** And my NY n****s stay flocking they'll knock yo s*** straight down no knocking 'Bout them dollars we'll get you touched, On my momma OGK been us Don't wanna do nun else with you but f***, Kinda icky I'm straight out that mud Zander ask if I got him I told his a** trust any beat he send f*** up All these hits we make make a whole lot of bucks, Think I'm hoe made I just like f****** on sluts Eughhh, Zander sent that pack through Tuna can yo a** we'll pack you Couple of hits from getting a statue Better not lack can't pause if we clap you Eughhh and she like when I Eughhh Yeah I got to go get it Eughhh Start this song when I'm in it Eughhh Ouuu, yeah she do that s*** bueno Let me show they a** how this lil game go She wanna groove I told her let's tango Let's hop in a coupe money on flamingo Money on the roof I been going stupid Been one not the two n**** but you knew this Whenever I drop all them n****s lose it Bunch of wins man we don't do the losing Which man shawty a** stay choosing Which man n****s know I'm better than Ain't comp f*** it n**** let em in Ain't caught the ball let em settle in Won't say it's a** how I tell em then No car f*** n****s peddling Bunch of stars all around my men Playfield I ain't never letting in (On God) Eughhh
Writer(s): Isaiah Booker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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