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Bluebucksclan "SMP"

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Yeah, let me speak my piece, I was always taught to go and get it, had to chase my dream I can't give a broke bitch a chance, nah, that's just not me Lil' niggas hittin' up my bitch, bro, that's not your speed You got some ass, you got a bag, you got a chance with me Hit the club just to make a mess, they clean up after me Mad, this nigga white, my favorite bitch, bro, give her back to me Sad to see these niggas sippin' green, they do what happens Niggas postin' that they out to eat, what the fuck is Applebee's Tired of givin' niggas sauce, niggas stealin' all the recipes Pull up with a pound, tell the niggas I don't got no extra wheels Yeah, we headed to the top, is you gon' make it Gotta wait and see if you know your bitch team, but not with who It was probably me, argue with the nigga, Adam, Miri, call your manager Last time they let me shut her down, they ain't have to check they calendar I just made the biggest plate, I ain't believe it, tryna challenge Know I know my barber phone, I'm gettin' mad, cause he ain't answer Nigga know I got a show up, he don't come, I'm finna cancel Finally gave me that lil' pussy, she been on me Her shit fire, got me runnin' round in long beads I keep bad bitches with me, they in arms We hit Tyler, hit Katana, I ain't never fed you corned beef Blowin' woods, hammers layin' around, we at Home Depot On the floor, at the games, ain't the normal seat Why these weak bitches tryna pick a bone with me Broke bitches say I'm mean and never seem to get along with me Models think I'm charming and sweet, ain't no round with me I'm at Dover Street Market, I'm a local member Turn a quick bite out Roof Chris to a birthday dinner Out with my sneaky link and broad day, I'm in the open with it Niggas happy that they hit my old bitch, you supposed to hit her All my bitches never did nothing wrong, I just broke up with her V12, I don't think y'all wanna race Po'ed down, I'm not sleep, I'm still wide awake I just hit for fifty, had the nicest day Got a bitch named Ash, she was a nice lil' shade Send her unreleased, don't be leakin' all my tape Told her if I get her last, better not blink a nigga's face She got used to me, she wanna suck it all on cameras Niggas losin' me, ain't gettin' money, always dancin You been foolin' me, that shit was fake, I know the fabric Excuse me, I'm walkin' by and these big ladies Bitches that don't go for shit, give me chances Matters fuck, we went to Ira, this shit nasty

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