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I got no fucks on charity 
I swear to God I'll hang it up right now 
If by 2 more vowels you don't swear by me 
Turn your faith in 2 seconds 
Walk up

pot, do stick ups, and ball in our hood 
What do a nigga say when he say Drag-On and Twista (kill me) 
Gangsta (let's ride), hustla (feel me) 

Gotta

Ej stop typy mają szok kiedy widzą ten lot
Ja nadaję krok w litrach leje się pot
To jest taki kop że aż sypie się strop
To ten styl top a top

Ej

Young nigga hit juugs with that dirty stick
Watch me scrap the pot
(skurt) with that dirty stick
She a bad bitch, finesse you, now she dirty
Bitch oh

I be wit the killers, I be by myself
I be gettin' money, I be by myself
I stay in designer, I be by myself
It ain't hard to find me, I be by

as you are
Are you not awed by my sight
It's not up to me who you think you are
Am I welcomed in your heart
Now you started talking too much
What have I

Stone Cold say hell yeah
Chanel runners on my feet I just bought two pair
Rolex backhand the pot like I'm Ric Flair
Water on me like I'm sponsored by Deer

think outside the damn pot
Im in the booth solo
Smoking on my thoughts
I been got the memo
Fuck a damn thot
Im balling like I'm Melo
Yea the nigga hot

down the road
Right by the ocean
I got bitches (swag) on my toes (Dre)
(Pretty boy swag) Pretty boy swagging on
You fucking hoes (I do this)
This one for

Tomorrow is what a nigga ain't guaranteeing
New Orleans had a sheriff by the name of Harry Lee
When he died, niggas shouted out "Tha-thank you, Jesus"

thot (Thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (nobody)
Call

Bad And Boujee

Migos

Bad and Boujee

2016

thot (Thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (nobody)
Call

Yeah oouuu yeah yeah yeah

Ima boss I go get it by any means yeah
I guarantee that my niggaz is gone eat yeah
Dirty money but you know we whippin'

tucked in my sock
Hoodie low. Brass knuckles in My pocket
Music high
Xanax with my liquor to get by
What I got in my school bag
Pills and a book of rhymes

bitch pants
I bought a Pyrex pot put it next to my wrist
And I look at it dance
Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer
Percocet, molly, and xans (Percy)

Inhale,THC inflow
Prettier than bitches… NO HOMO
Ayo Hiem watcha got in the pot
Ayo Hiem watcha got in the pot
(What you cookin nigga)
Ayo Hiem watcha got in

Well, it might
Just be the red wine
Or the reverend Green preachin' atcha
Spinning a sermon through the scratches
But judging by
Goosebumps on your

the frog.
Bob saw a pot of water, sitting on a stove.  
The water was cool - so - in Bob dove.

The stove heated up, the water got warm.  
Bob stayed,

coming for it
Yeah yeah ah
Tic Toc hit a lick get gwap
More than one hustle steady cooking in the pot
It go tic toc I made it off the block
I made it

with Selina
She know I don't talk a lot
I been in the trap and whipping pot
I know I scrape a lot
Polo g don't cap a lot
Yeah she say I talk a lot
But I

W końcu na parkiecie imprezy nadszedł czas
Nie wiecie o co chodzi to hip hop dla was
Tutaj każdy może robić to co chce
Nie ma możliwości by ktoś

by
The climate crisis, killing our planet one generation at a time
The patriarchy the people who brought you
Hundreds of thousands of untested rape

Rozpal banię by pot się po ścianach lał
Już odwykłem od gorących par
Rozpal banię i niech biel pochłonie świat
Chcę by język rozwiązał mi żar

Rozpal

by my wrist I gave the pot whoopings
You ain't bout no gun action stop woofing
N***as shoot diss tracks we shot bullets
Made 5K on the corner