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milan - line loverboy (kayboba) [slump audios exclusive + v8gve]

Lyrics

If I do it once ima do it again
Yea ion got no friends baby I count up dead
I got a couple Presidents in my pocket baby 
Yea I’m wit my partners I got red in my cup 
Tell my brotha move smarter he can’t fuck with no slut
Everyday I ball hoe
Ion like to talk though 
Fucking up my flow hoe 
Ion want you round me
Count a lot of benjis
And I’m counting 
Baby I can’t frown no mo 
You on dat old shit baby oh no 
Yea you on dat old shit you gotta go go 
When I went to the mosque I wore dat polo 
Yea you don’t know what it cost to look like this
Tell that Nigga to watch where he walk 
Yea real ceo shit 
you ain’t Eva seen no boss move like dat 
You ain’t a real nigga yea you owe that 
All black brim look like Kodak 
Yea the love ain’t real yea they showed that 
Yea don’t tell me how to feel nigga 
I’m in the field wit a hunnid 
Out southside yea we drumin 
That ain’t yo bitch she fuckin
Remember all them times I was nothing 
Real pain yea I turned to something 
Real pain now I’m rich 
Real pain 
Hold it down you might switch 
Hold it down 
Been around ain’t my bitch 
Been around

DO IT AGAIN PROD RICAS

Money counter (pilot x shoon)

get nasty (blondejoshh + lxdrose)

Lyrics :




Lets hit the beach & find some hoes in Miami
She want a nigga with a bag Young Miami

No I’m not passing this
I put them grams in this 
This life shit get hard I know 
Tell me where the bag at 
She know she bad bitch
She posting her Cashapp
Bae posting my arm & shit
She say “it’s no face round here”

Everybody gotta blick on them in here 
Try it you gettin bust
Want me arrest her like I’m an officer 
Baby want me to cuff her 
Protection, I brought the rubbers 
Lil baby, I do not trust ya 
Spinning out My bro burning rubber 
Gone do it or not, You keep saying could’ve 
Cat on the logo bro say catch up 

Out with this old hoe I done messed up
Oh you got that load, bout to pick up
Gotta couple more hoes, I switch her 
I can’t drop a dime for a nickel 
Got it from Trewebb he done cooked up 
Fine bitch eat it good, I told her look up

Told her throw that shit round for me
Throw that ass back like you a dancer
Bad bitch huh No manners (Yeah, Yeah)
Bad bitch huh No manners (Yeah, Yeah) 
Told my brodie, In the end they’ll hang up the banners 
I’m declining all calls for times they ain’t answer 

No I’m not passing this
I put them grams in this 
This life shit get hard I know 
Tell me where the bag at 
She know she bad bitch
She posting her Cashapp
Bae posting my arm & shit
She say “it’s no face round here”

Everybody gotta blick on them in here 
Try it you gettin bust
Want me arrest her like I’m an officer 
Baby want me to cuff her 
Protection, I brought the rubbers 
Lil baby, I do not trust ya 
Spinning out My bro burning rubber 
Gone do it or not, You keep saying could’ve 
Cat on the logo bro say catch up 

Out with this old hoe I done messed up
Oh you got that load, bout to pick up
Gotta couple more hoes, I switch her 
I can’t drop a dime for a nickel 
I need more beats, I’m bout to cook up 
Got it from Trewebb he done cooked up 

Got It- Got it from Trewebb he done cooked up

MIDNIGHTATNINE - RUNNIN GAME [Prod. K3aton]

Died in Euphoria