Here Wit Us BlueBucksClan
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[Verse 1: BlueBucksClan DJ]
In the field fucking up my kicks, I don't even punt
Got a box in these shoes, I ain't gon' even stunt
All these hundreds in this room, make a nigga krump
Skinny nigga, but my pockets bold, Sherman Klump
I ain't fucking with you niggas like I'm Donald Trump
Where was you when I was broke down, need a jump?
Bimmer, we was on the four, we was ridin'
In the front thick, nigga, we was not hidin'
Came from shootin' ones, yeah, I was strikin'
Young niggas in the alley, we was fightin'
Throwin' eggs at these cars while they drivin'
Now we pullin' up in Bentleys, ain't no Jeeps
If them bitches on my feet, thеy ain't cheap
If I fucked and nevеr called, that pussy weak
She bleedin', so I'm in her throat for a week
Ain't no diamonds, just plain jane, bitch, with the Philippe
Mixing Louis with the Fendi, all that Kappa, you can keep it
Had a dream that I drowned 'cause I'm dripping in my sleep
Dozed off Gucci'd down, but Balencis on my feet
Asking me if I want dome, duh, bitch, what you think?
Can't get close to my bitch, yeah, like that bitch stink
Double F's and G's all on my bitch, ain't no PINK
You ain't with the Clan, nigga, hell nah, we can't link
[Verse 2: Jeeezy]
Hell nah, we can't link
I got Henny and D'USSÉ, what you drink?
[?], all these niggas tryna meet
Niggas hating but they got it on repeat
Alexanders on my feet
Real thick Black bitch, pussy pink
Nigga thought he seen Meek, that was me
Only niggas in the Wraith on the E
Niggas hoes, man, I swear to God
Scary nigga, almost [?]
Call his ass B-Rabbit, he stay with his moms
Bitch, I like head, I don't want no handjob
In the field fucking up my kicks, I don't even punt
Got a box in these shoes, I ain't gon' even stunt
All these hundreds in this room, make a nigga krump
Skinny nigga, but my pockets bold, Sherman Klump
I ain't fucking with you niggas like I'm Donald Trump
Where was you when I was broke down, need a jump?
Bimmer, we was on the four, we was ridin'
In the front thick, nigga, we was not hidin'
Came from shootin' ones, yeah, I was strikin'
Young niggas in the alley, we was fightin'
Throwin' eggs at these cars while they drivin'
Now we pullin' up in Bentleys, ain't no Jeeps
If them bitches on my feet, thеy ain't cheap
If I fucked and nevеr called, that pussy weak
She bleedin', so I'm in her throat for a week
Ain't no diamonds, just plain jane, bitch, with the Philippe
Mixing Louis with the Fendi, all that Kappa, you can keep it
Had a dream that I drowned 'cause I'm dripping in my sleep
Dozed off Gucci'd down, but Balencis on my feet
Asking me if I want dome, duh, bitch, what you think?
Can't get close to my bitch, yeah, like that bitch stink
Double F's and G's all on my bitch, ain't no PINK
You ain't with the Clan, nigga, hell nah, we can't link
[Verse 2: Jeeezy]
Hell nah, we can't link
I got Henny and D'USSÉ, what you drink?
[?], all these niggas tryna meet
Niggas hating but they got it on repeat
Alexanders on my feet
Real thick Black bitch, pussy pink
Nigga thought he seen Meek, that was me
Only niggas in the Wraith on the E
Niggas hoes, man, I swear to God
Scary nigga, almost [?]
Call his ass B-Rabbit, he stay with his moms
Bitch, I like head, I don't want no handjob
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