letra de next to u - babystaydown
[intro]
(exo)
(deuxe made this one)
[chorus]
pop out b-tch, tryna find my piece and get right next to you
right now i’m by myself, getting high thinking about the sh-t you do
i done spind them f-ck n-ggas on the street, these n-ggas through
talm’ ’bout you gon’ f-ck on one of my n-ggas, do what you do
b-tch i ain’t giving no f-ck at all
i’m just the type of n-gga to f-ck on a b-tch then miss her, then get the lil hoe to my door
dough in my pockets tryna f-ck up the mall
n-ggas be b-tches, i ain’t mentioning ya’ll
restrain the b-tch, put the d-ck in her mouth
sometimes i think ’bout losing her, but i don’t think imma lose her
[verse]
young n-gga did done grewed up
b-tch i got my blues up
make that b-tch come do sumn’
big glock got a 50-round drum, imma still keep this sh-t around her
when i’m witchu i’m bein’ lit that like that dum, dumb, and dumber
freak ahh hoe tryna eat a boy up just name the b-tch jeff dunham
he spoke on the sh-t, catch a n-gga in person heart beating like donda donda
10mm glock with a switch on this back, this b-tch just hittin’ like thunder
300 black that’s the real deal, we’ll whoop his ass like mama
i told that b-tch get comfortable
soon as i park the m5, b-tch imma boot up, imma turn to a monster
f-ck n-gga talm’ ’bout smoke, but you don’t want it, you don’t want it
we rockin’ nine like a band, i’m slimin’ the n-gga just show me your hands
i’ll f-ck your friend lil b-tch i’m just sayin’
i’ll f-ck your friend lil b-tch i’m just playin’
the b-tch was just playin’ tho
i gotchu, let your man go, but ima just f-ck your friend tho
god d-mn i dropped the perc but i got the xan tho
f-ck is u sayin’ lil b-tch, i hop off planes and bust it like rambo
[chorus]
pop out b-tch, tryna find my piece and get right next to you
right now i’m by myself, getting high thinking about the sh-t you do
i done spind them f-ck n-ggas on the street, these n-ggas through
talm’ ’bout you gon’ f-ck on one of my n-ggas, do what you do
b-tch i ain’t giving no f-ck at all
i’m just the type of n-gga to f-ck on a b-tch then miss her, then get the lil hoe to my door
dough in my pockets tryna f-ck up the mall
n-ggas be b-tches, i ain’t mentioning ya’ll
restrain the b-tch, put the d-ck in her mouth
sometimes i think ’bout losing her, but i don’t think imma lose her
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