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letra de come again - bluebucksclan

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[verse 1: jeeezy]
told her that i’m tryna f-ck, ain’t tryna be friends
i ain’t even bless my food, i’m finna dig in
you heard what happened to the last two security guards
better let us walk up in this club, we bringing all of ours
eating prime tomahawks with all my n-ggas, this ain’t olive garden
feel like smokey, i’ma need another n-gga just to count it for ’em
n-gga, why you tell your b-tch i got a b-tch, these n-ggas hating on me
told the reverend i’ma need some olive oil, b-tches praying on me

[verse 2: bluebucksclan dj]
i can’t understand these broke-ass n-ggas, what you saying to me?
seasons pass, ain’t no line, i’m in the back at marni
been bussin’ thunder clouds, all you n-ggas tardy
flexing in these new exotic pants like i’m matt hardy
n-ggas bums with no clothes, n-ggas that sorry
these n-ggas don’t got no b-tches, junior bachelor party
i don’t even think i’m coming, jeeezy saying b-tches asking for me
wide open, tryna score, remember n-ggas wouldn’t pass it to me

[chorus: jeeezy]
i can’t understand these broke n-ggas, huh? come again?
front desk calling, saying, “it’s twenty b-tches here,” let ’em in
thousand dollar sprays, b-tches notice when i’m stepping in
this b-tch bad, p-ssy fire, almost left it in
i can’t understand these broke n-ggas, huh? come again?
front desk calling, saying, “it’s twenty b-tches here,” let ’em in
thousand dollar sprays, b-tches notice when i’m stepping in
this b-tch bad, p-ssy fire, almost left it in
[verse 3: bluebucksclan dj]
i got b-tches looking for me, some hoes i’m dodging
she with me, got you worried when she not responding
wouldn’t believe how many bad hoes ate this johnson
i’m on gage, give me five minutes, i could get to compton
i’m on stage bleeding, splashing blood all on the audience
i can’t understand these broke ass n-ggas, huh, what’d he say?
i just flaked on ten b-tches, i’ma come another day
i just caught a big play in dallas, joey galloway

[verse 4: jeeezy]
finna put on all my jewelry, make these little n-ggas mad today
told this b-tch i’m tryna leave, she keep sucking so i had to stay
i had a thousand dollar lunch, i ate good, what you had today?
when i run into some bad hoes i know i got the right of way
i like all my b-tches caked up like it’s a holiday
staring hard into my watch, don’t know what time it say
a lot of bad b-tches begging me to leave it in
last time she was loud mouthing, she can’t come again
i don’t understand your broke language, n-gga, come again

[chorus: jeeezy]
i can’t understand these broke n-ggas, huh? come again?
front desk calling, saying, “it’s twenty b-tches here,” let ’em in
thousand dollar sprays, b-tches notice when i’m stepping in
this b-tch bad, p-ssy fire, almost left it in
i can’t understand these broke n-ggas, huh? come again?
front desk calling saying, “it’s twenty b-tches here,” let ’em in
thousand dollar sprays, b-tches notice when i’m stepping in
this b-tch bad, p-ssy fire, almost left it in

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