BEDBUGZ (FORECAST)
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I got all these niggas hatin' on me since I ran up that bag nigga He dove in that water wit' my sharks, he ain't last nigga (bitch) Toting guns like Call Of Duty, (yeah) This bitch came with the flash nigga (flash) See a opp they gon' know it's me, I ain't wearing no mask nigga (no mask nigga) Yeah I'm out in Cali wit' my bitch counting that cash nigga (counting that cash) Tore Magic City up by myself, changed the forecast nigga (forecast) You ain't got no motion nigga, just tryna bite my swag nigga (bite my swag bitch) F*ck what them hoes talking 'bout, go and get in yo bag nigga (get in yo bag bitch) That's Givenchy my socks too, (yeah) Bet you ain't know that nigga (bitch) Put that bitch in Rick Owens boots, (Rick Owens) I be popping them tags nigga (tags) Bet this shit ain't funny now, (naw) 'Member they used to laugh nigga Making all of this money now, (all of this money) I can't even be sad nigga Bet not open yo mouth, You get put in the clouds for talking like that And I just fucked on yo spouse I got racks in me why I'm walking like that And I cut them f*ck niggas off Like damn niggas ain't never had my back 20 bitches up in the estate Ain't a regular house, this a bachelor pad Bitch we know where you lay We'll creep in yo house like bed bugs You steady ridin' my wave You just wanna look like my damn son I'll pull up where you stay Still on papers about that damn gun Yo bitch fucked me & my bae, She just wanted to get her nails done Tryna get money like everyday, You can't do shit without no damn funds Put a binary on the AK And the clip hanging out like a tampon Niggas hate me in my state Cause they know that I'm that damn one And you better get away from my gang Cause you prolly finna be our damn lunch These niggas want my spot Try and take it and get yo head bust Old friends tryna come squash Gotta know ion give no damn f*ck Yeah she hoed me now she wan' f*ck Cause she seen that we got them bands up And security can't find my gun Gotta compact Glock in my damn nuts I got all these niggas hatin' on me since I ran up that bag nigga He dove in that water wit' my sharks, he ain't last nigga (bitch) Toting guns like Call Of Duty, (yeah) This bitch came with the flash nigga (flash) See a opp they gon' know it's me, I ain't wearing no mask nigga (no mask nigga) Yeah I'm out in Cali wit' my bitch counting that cash nigga (counting that cash) Tore Magic City up by myself, changed the forecast nigga (forecast) You ain't got no motion nigga, just tryna bite my swag nigga (bite my swag bitch) F*ck what them hoes talking 'bout, go & get in yo bag nigga (get in yo bag bitch) That's Givenchy my socks too, (yeah) Bet you ain't know that nigga (bitch) Put that bitch in Rick Owens boots, (Rick Owens) I be popping them tags nigga (tags) Bet this shit ain't funny now, (naw) 'Member they used to laugh nigga Making all of this money now, (all of this money) I can't even be sad nigga
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