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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeHittin My Shoulder
Boys hating, like, "Here we go again"Like, "Here we go again"Like, "Here we go again"Damn, these boys hating, like, "Here we go again"Like, "Here we go again"Like, "Here we go again" (Dun Deal on the track!)Yeah, yeahHere we go again (Yeah)That boy stole my style (What?) , stole my flow againDamn, these boys hating (What?)Like, "Hеre we go again" (Herе we-, yeah)Got played by a five, pulled up with a ten, yeah (Yeah)Hold up, like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulder (Woah, woo)Whip the pot, now add the sodaThis a Lamb', how dare you say Lotus? (Woah)Fuck that bitch all the way from night to the mornin'And she got work, in her hair, she got rollers (Yeah)Money got longer, my diamonds got colder (Yeah)Niggas be snakes like they are king cobra, mm-hm (Yeah)Niggas ain't tough, they act like they soldiers, (Yeah)Movin' alone, I'm a Vlone soldierAt your neck like bow tie, yeah, made it all mineTurn it to a archive, all way 'til we all dieHold up, like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulderHold up, like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shouldersFuck that bitch all the way from night to the mornin'And she got work, in her hair, she got rollers (Yeah)Money got longer, my diamonds got colder (Yeah)Niggas be snakes like they are king cobraHold up like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulderHold up like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shouldersFuck that bitch all the way from night to the mornin'And she got work, in her hair, she got rollersMoney got longer, my diamonds got colder (Yeah)Niggas be snakes like they are king cobraAin't 'bout money, don't say shit to me (No)That's that money talk (Yeah)Hunnid thousand for my tab, I said, "Run it, dawg"(Yeah, damn)She ain't wanna listen to me, had to cut her off (Yeah)Did I stutter? (Huh? Yeah, woah) Did I stutter? Nah (No)First off, my new girl love her job, yeah (Woah)Day time, I still see stars, yeah (Woah)Pull up, the Wraith don't park, yeah (Mm)Watch how I release them doors, yeahHad to release this whore (Ooh) , yeahHad to relieve some stress (Ooh) , yeahCount it up, get me strong, yeahCount it up when I'm bored, yeahFlip that girl like skateboard, yeahYou already got what's mine, yeahNow I want what's yours, yeahAt your neck like bow tie, yeah, made it all mineTurn it to a archive, all way 'til we all dieHold up, like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulderHold up, like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shouldersFuck that bitch all the way from night to the mornin'And she got work, in her hair, she got rollers (Yeah)Money got longer, my diamonds got colder (Yeah)Niggas be snakes like they are king cobraHold up like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulderHold up like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shouldersFuck that bitch all the way from night to the mornin'And she got work, in her hair, she got rollers (Yeah)Money got longer, my diamonds got colder (Yeah)Niggas be snakes like they are king cobra
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