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letra de bully - kidd demon

get really rich (rich)
number one dream for the kidd (what)
no b-tch catch me in no pics (nah)

ball like brady throw no pick
n-ggas be suckers and sh-t (yea)
i′m ballin they tell me to quit (yea)
i’m ballin so i cannot quit (yea)
i′m ballin so they know i’m lit (yea)
throwin dem bands in the air (air)
so these b-tches they starting to strip (strip)
yo b-tch caressing my hair (yea)
cuz she like how it’s soft and it′s sl!ck (aye)
f-ck wit b-tches by the pair
no i′m not rick rossing dis sh-t
i’m a villain i′m up in my lair
so you know that i’m talkin my sh-t

said i′m mean so i act like a bully
better watch before i empty the fully
move around like i’m working a pulley (yea)
yo girl tell me my hair feeling woolly (yea)
yo girl like me i′m all bout my money (yea)
yo girl want me she know that i’m bossed up
sn-tch yuh ankles boy you get crossed up
yuh girl like a salad she get tossed up
n-gga run up on me u get bodied
n-gga i move like a boss like john gotti
all of my bruddas we came from mud
and now we grown up so we work to the top
yuh b-tch giving out sloppy toppy ughh
i can’t f-ck with that b-tch she too nasty
all of my b-tches be classy
none of my b-tches so trashy

get really rich
number one dream for the kidd (on god)
no b-tch catch me in no pics (nah)
ball like brady throw no pick (ballin)
n-ggas be suckers and sh-t (yea)
i′m ballin they tell me to quit (i′m ballin)
i’m ballin so i cannot quit (what)
i′m ballin so they know i’m lit (what)
throwin dem bands in the air
so these b-tches they starting to strip (strip)
yo b-tch caressing my hair
cuz she like how it′s soft and it’s sl!ck
f-ck wit b-tches by the pair
no i′m not rick rossing dis sh-t
i’m a villain i’m up in my lair
so you know that i′m talkin my sh-t

get really rich ooh
get really rich ooh
get really lit yea
know i′m the sh-t (yea)
if i say i’m bout it then i′m rlly bout it no i cannot switch (talkin my sh-t)
if i say i’m bout it then i′m rlly bout it no i cannot snitch (no i cannot snitch)
n-gga you act like a b-tch (b-tch)
no b-tch you can’t get no pic (nah)
n-gga don′t ask for no pic (nah)
you know i’m talkin my sh-t (talkin my sh-t)
twitter fingers u a rat (rat)
it’s quiet we know where you at
it′s quiet we run in yo flat
stomp you out leave yo brain on a mat
mind my business and run up my racks
me and my n-ggas we breaking down stacks
yo b-tch a thotty she breaking her back
she f-ck with the kidd but i still give her back
we run to money like a running back
yea this for my n-ggas who stuck in the trap
yea this for my n-ggas who stuck in the back
yea this for my n-ggas servin a pack
yea all of my n-ggas we gon get dem racks

get really rich
number one dream for the kidd (on god)
no b-tch catch me in no pics (nah)
ball like brady throw no pick (ballin)
n-ggas be suckers and sh-t (yea)
i′m ballin they tell me to quit (i’m ballin)
i′m ballin so i cannot quit
i’m ballin so they know i′m lit (what)
throwin dem bands in the air (air)
so these b-tches they starting to strip (strip)
yo b-tch caressing my hair (yea)
cuz she like how it’s soft and it′s sl!ck (aye)
f-ck wit b-tches by the pair
no i’m not rick rossing dis sh-t
i’m a villain i′m up in my lair
so you know that i′m talkin my sh-t (b-tch)

- kidd demon

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