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Big Boss Noff - Girls (Death Of The One Mic Pt.1) Lyrics



Big Boss Noff - Girls (Death Of The One Mic Pt.1) Lyrics
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Now everybody
Put ya hands up
I'm from the side where
Nobody understand us
Walk in the spot
And ya gotta
Pick ya pants up
Now everybody
Put ya hands up
This is not a robbery
This is all luv
If it turns to robbery
Then it was all luv
If im in front the judge
Then I blame it on drugs
Im just from the
Environment so please
Do not judge
This is not an upgrade
Worthy of the front page
Ima do this one take
Holla if you want cake
And hustle if you near me
These hoes get attached
I can't let em get near me
Gotta keep the shore
On my back I do it yearly
Comparing me to them
We not the same not nearly
I'll take the game back
Please do not dare me
No I'm not a killer
But don't push a nigga Clearly
Lil mama let me upgrade ya
I can call the app
And tell em front page ya
Everything you do
With the boss is so major
Take care my team
After that it's f*ck favors
Any brand of stack jeans
And all white flavors
Put on for my city
I'm like Kobe with the lakers
When I'm done wit rap
I'll f*ck around
And run for mayor
Double pinky rings
To the sky
I keep it playa
I told my momma
This her last year
We gon make it real talk
Right now I'm like
6 months in
I dropped it was all luv
And fell in luv again
It's immaculate the shit
That I can do wit a pen
You give me 5
Then I make it a ten 10
Give me 10
Then I make a dub
You give me anything more
Im running off on the plug
So politely
Walk up in the spot
Like I never was invited
Shawty wanna slide
Cuz my vibe is so vibrant
Make her touch her knees
Then I slide right behind it
I dont want a wifey
But im still undecided
A hustler like me
Is only seeing one sided
Big faces
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Now everybody
Put ya hands up
I'm from the side where
Nobody understand us
Walk in the spot
And ya gotta
Pick ya pants up
Now everybody
Put ya hands up
This is not a robbery
This is all luv
If it turns to robbery
Then it was all luv
If im in front the judge
Then I blame it on drugs
Im just from the
Environment so please
Do not judge
This is not an upgrade
Worthy of the front page
Ima do this one take
Holla if you want cake
And hustle if you near me
These hoes get attached
I can't let em get near me
Gotta keep the shore
On my back I do it yearly
Comparing me to them
We not the same not nearly
I'll take the game back
Please do not dare me
No I'm not a killer
But don't push a nigga Clearly
Lil mama let me upgrade ya
I can call the app
And tell em front page ya
Everything you do
With the boss is so major
Take care my team
After that it's f*ck favors
Any brand of stack jeans
And all white flavors
Put on for my city
I'm like Kobe with the lakers
When I'm done wit rap
I'll f*ck around
And run for mayor
Double pinky rings
To the sky
I keep it playa
I told my momma
This her last year
We gon make it real talk
Right now I'm like
6 months in
I dropped it was all luv
And fell in luv again
It's immaculate the shit
That I can do wit a pen
You give me 5
Then I make it a ten 10
Give me 10
Then I make a dub
You give me anything more
Im running off on the plug
So politely
Walk up in the spot
Like I never was invited
Shawty wanna slide
Cuz my vibe is so vibrant
Make her touch her knees
Then I slide right behind it
I dont want a wifey
But im still undecided
A hustler like me
Is only seeing one sided
Big faces
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Writer: James Mcknight III
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Big Boss Noff - Girls (Death Of The One Mic Pt.1) Video
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Performed By: Big Boss Noff
Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: James Mcknight III

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