infahmus class 101 şarkı sözleri

Nah, nah, nah I don't want to be seeing none of that I don't want a text call I don't want facetime It's all done with Yeah, I just dropped a tape they like damn E take a break Had to get these niggas off my leg I had ankle weights Can't let dirty niggas in the crib I had paper plates How to make him talk hit below had to save his face And I bet he vocal right after I done put lil baby on a tour like PGA master Telling on your niggas while on live you a broadcaster Why would I be your partner for the bread if he can make it faster Umm really that's common sense I guess imma just play her two face call me Harvey Dent You dropped a twenty song mixtape and it hardly went I think it's been months since I even picked up a pen Yeah, everything off the dome Tees and the hoodies chrome Certified shit talk this here is not a poem You won't get no answer if you never go ask it right And i'm mixing murikami and the marni on casual flights Aye, you gon see it when it's done Let me take your ass to class 101 Imma show you how to stack make some funds Aye you gon see it when it's done Imma take your ass to class 101 Imma show you how to stack make some funds She like damn E you really is the one Like how you know, how you notice me She singing like jodeci If we family I got your back that's how it's supposed to be I don't really like it when you niggas get too close to me You smelling kind of funky I don't care if you don't f*ck with me Aye, Infahmus with a H SB that shit stuck with me Plug tried to run off with the bag paid a buck fifty Like i'm Juice I'll have the boys drop him off like i'm Bruce Lil Uzi i'm up in Canada wearing canadian goose Enrgy on the beat I let that shit knock She say they real sisters but they really want to lip lock Do it for the underground this shit the real hip hop After party got me backstage she making tiktoks What he on, what he on, what he on What he on, what he on, what he on What he on, what he on, what he on What he on, what he on, what he on What he on, what he on, what he on, what he on I'm pulling up so you can say it with your gut Thought he's talking crazy but up close he missing puts Dummy oh you ain't know we playing golf Hole one get your bitch i'm all in her mouth like damn And I did it first try so I guess a young nigga got a birdie This beat will make a nigga dance Roy Purdy And I plan to make a couple millions before i'm thirty Aye, you gon see it when it's done Imma take your ass to class 101 I body hella beats and i'm just doing shit for fun yeah
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