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Privileged Rappers (With 21 Savage)

Drake

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Privileged Rappers (With 21 Savage)

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Woah, woah, yeahLook at me dead in my eyesI know that you know that a nigga ain't lyin'Too much respect, all of my shawty BDsthey know not to try itToo much respectI used to hand out CDs before they would buy itWoah, she love me so much, it seem like she biasedNiggas don't know how I livebut that's 'cause they live at the Hyatt, ayy4L step team steppin' on shit 'til it's quietHe brought me the money sealed upI still had to count it, I cannot just eye itWoah, woah, woahYeah, let's have sex in the bank, tеll 'em to open the safеI hate a privileged rapper who don't even know what it takeThe diamonds, they hit like a rainbowthat's 'cause the necklace a Frank (Purr)Woah, woah, woahYeah, let's have sex in the 9 (Let's do it)Breakin' and bendin' her spine (Let's do it, let's do it)I hate a privileged rapperthat ain't had a hit since he signed (Let's do it)Niggas be full of excusesact like they takin' they time (For real, for real)Woah, woah, woahLook at me dead in my eyesyou see all the times that I had to go slide (21)Too many sticks, we go to warwith whoever, ain't never been biased (Pussy)Too many stickshow was they your opps and none of 'em died? (Pussy)Hol' up (21) , hol' up (21) , hol' up (21)Why you pull up at one in the morningand sit on the edge of the bed? (For what?)Textin' emojis, tongue out, eggplantmust've went over her head (21)Catch him outside of the studio (Pussy)make him repeat what he said (Pussy, pussy)Yeah, yeah, let's have sex in the car (On God)The Maybach came with a bar (21)I'm wipin' my dick with her bra (21, pew, pew, pew)Sniped his ass, he got hit in the head from far (Pussy)Opps gets undivided attention, I give them my all (On God)How you come over to the spotwhen you know it's your time of the month? (How?)Make a diss and see how fast you gofrom the booth to a blunt (Pussy)She say she hungry, I gave her dick for brunch (On God)Send me my whole fee, I don't do backends and fronts (21)Let's have sex in the bank, tell 'em to open the safeI hate a privileged rapper who don't even know what it takeThe diamonds, they hit like a rainbowthat's 'cause the necklace a Frank (Purr)Woah, woah, woahYeah, let's have sex in the 9 (Let's do it)Breakin' and bendin' her spine (Let's do it, let's do it)I hate a privileged rapperthat ain't had a hit since he signed (Let's do it)Niggas be full of excusesact like they takin' they time (For real, for real)

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