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letra de boujee like london tip - worldwidejus

(yeah)
i’m a real man so i got to get it
heard they heard my music and they f-cking with it
my heart so cold and feel i like the villain
i got them lights off on christmas
i’m a real business’ man i’m about my business’
got to get them racks up you want to glisten
turning your back knew it was a given
love infection she need penicillin
put it on your head now it is pending (pending)
i walk in that bih & walk in that b-tch man
she act real boujee like london tipton (tipton)
i’m about my bags yeah i’m about my chicken
i tried to tell you but you wouldn’t listen (uh yeah)
but its over now

i couldn’t hold it down
look in my eye lets go on a mission
shawty be trippin
heart so cold and feel like north polе
walk out the door i don’t deal with a hoe
outsidе dealing even when its cold
i know you fake but you feeling so bold
better stop playing yeah i’m getting old
just us f-ck the fame how you gone fold (yeah)
(just us f-ck the fame how you gone)
(live in the dark n-gga you gone mold)

(yeah!)

and its over now

going back in cuz i really live it
been locked in yeah i got to risk it (risk it)
she look at my hair now she tryna retwist it
pull up to my set you don’t want to miss it
mercedes benz for special occasions (occasions)
all black truck yeah she want a date man (date man)
black quarterback n-gga like the ravens
rich n-gga sh-t boy you don’t phase me
tell that boy f-ck you n-gga pay me (f-ck you)
my music crack like the 80’s (crack)
we nineteen she want to have a baby (a baby)
foreign girl foreign whip man i need a mercedes
latina bih loco i can be calling her crazy
she asked me why is my ceiling so high
mafia lifestyle we getting so fly

(mafia lifestyle we getting so fly)

i’m a real man so i got to get it
heard they heard my music and they f-cking with it
my heart so cold and i feel like the villain
i got them lights off on christmas
i’m a real business’ man i’m about my business’
got to get them racks up you want to glisten
turning your back knew it was a given
love infection she need penicillin
put it on your head now it is pending
i walk in that bih & walk in that b-tch man
she act real boujee like london tipton
i’m about my bags yeah i’m about my chicken
i tried to tell you but you wouldn’t listen
but its over now

- worldwidejus

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