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Dynasti Melodess - Why Not Lyrics




Uh, Don't do it to em
Dy, hm its what I need tho

Look

I need a bad bitch with a badder mind she a winner make her crazy Federline
I'm single hollerin ven aqui let me show bout this good little chocali
Gotta be about her money have some guap around her
If she broke I aint f*ckin with it baby I'm bouncing
I got my own shit I aint no gold digga I just want to parlay wit a fellow go getta yeah nigga
If you lazy don't even approach me I'm all about motivatin never wit sculptin
If you caught up on your past baby ima pass no dis respect I'm yo future never be yo last
Chick nigga check my credentials ima buyer baby them exes were only renters
I'm not ya average lady ill never be what you used to my brother always told me never be a dumb bitch
Dumb bitch I could never be literally get u higher than you ever been methamphetamine
I got that good crack them lines straight to ya brain like the neighborhood dope man
Holla back copy that yo I disnieee if I don't hit you back fam mean im bizniee
9/10 I don't plan on it and you aint gotta blame the liquor put the blame on me fasho
I get jiggy believe or not like rippley I'm smoother than peanut jiffy I spread it on super thicky I
Aint got no manners I'm hella manish bananas need the green like cannabis them dead faces of presi's
I'm married to the game gon throw that rice on me a hot commodity passing go like monopoly
Here I go ima bottom beast snatchin souls I gotta eat give em more than a lot of me
Know these f*ckas get tired of me got these hoes big mad yeah they want my head
They catchin attitudes but they don't want to catch these hands
They talkin gun play I tell em bring it andale we bound to be takin from this earth soon anyway
I be on go like the light green let them people stare let em sight see
Pretty mothaf*cka stingy when I wanna you won't find another bet ya bottom dollar
Fresh up outa town on that new shit yall thought I was finished I aint done I aint close yet
They say I'm the uno I'm the one how that dose feel I'm off my hiatus feelin like the greatest
Dammit I'm the goat push the button for the start im the winter get ya coat on
I was lil broke for a min I got money up now im in it how you feel tell me how u feel keep it on the real
I think they love me goddamit they love me they wanted ima give it em hot n ready like Caesar
LIL five dollar bitches insecure like Issa you don't f*ck wit me my nig I don't f*ck wit you either
So lets keep pushin lets keep it movin I'm hot manure f*ck what you heard about me if I aint tell it to ya
They think they know but they don't know no they don't know
So hold on ho before you gon run ya mouth a lil mo take a seat bitch you bout to learn a lil somthin
I be heatin shit like a microwavable oven put my cleat in it like a baller bitch I be stuntin
My family wantin for nothing as long as I'm in the building
I'll kill a nigga no feelings they ever try to f*ck wit em yeah ill kill a nigga no feelins
They ever try to f*ck wit em yeah try it
Im sick of niggas they finsta need them a pallbearer I aint no killa but similar to Kevorkian
I need a ribbon for how I'm rippin the rhythm I got the scissors for clippin
That's how im makin my entrance I got bills that rackin up on the interest
If it aint bout no cash aint got no interest im tryna make this shit last become a legend
God put me on this earth to turn it into heaven
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Uh, Don't do it to em
Dy, hm its what I need tho

Look

I need a bad bitch with a badder mind she a winner make her crazy Federline
I'm single hollerin ven aqui let me show bout this good little chocali
Gotta be about her money have some guap around her
If she broke I aint f*ckin with it baby I'm bouncing
I got my own shit I aint no gold digga I just want to parlay wit a fellow go getta yeah nigga
If you lazy don't even approach me I'm all about motivatin never wit sculptin
If you caught up on your past baby ima pass no dis respect I'm yo future never be yo last
Chick nigga check my credentials ima buyer baby them exes were only renters
I'm not ya average lady ill never be what you used to my brother always told me never be a dumb bitch
Dumb bitch I could never be literally get u higher than you ever been methamphetamine
I got that good crack them lines straight to ya brain like the neighborhood dope man
Holla back copy that yo I disnieee if I don't hit you back fam mean im bizniee
9/10 I don't plan on it and you aint gotta blame the liquor put the blame on me fasho
I get jiggy believe or not like rippley I'm smoother than peanut jiffy I spread it on super thicky I
Aint got no manners I'm hella manish bananas need the green like cannabis them dead faces of presi's
I'm married to the game gon throw that rice on me a hot commodity passing go like monopoly
Here I go ima bottom beast snatchin souls I gotta eat give em more than a lot of me
Know these f*ckas get tired of me got these hoes big mad yeah they want my head
They catchin attitudes but they don't want to catch these hands
They talkin gun play I tell em bring it andale we bound to be takin from this earth soon anyway
I be on go like the light green let them people stare let em sight see
Pretty mothaf*cka stingy when I wanna you won't find another bet ya bottom dollar
Fresh up outa town on that new shit yall thought I was finished I aint done I aint close yet
They say I'm the uno I'm the one how that dose feel I'm off my hiatus feelin like the greatest
Dammit I'm the goat push the button for the start im the winter get ya coat on
I was lil broke for a min I got money up now im in it how you feel tell me how u feel keep it on the real
I think they love me goddamit they love me they wanted ima give it em hot n ready like Caesar
LIL five dollar bitches insecure like Issa you don't f*ck wit me my nig I don't f*ck wit you either
So lets keep pushin lets keep it movin I'm hot manure f*ck what you heard about me if I aint tell it to ya
They think they know but they don't know no they don't know
So hold on ho before you gon run ya mouth a lil mo take a seat bitch you bout to learn a lil somthin
I be heatin shit like a microwavable oven put my cleat in it like a baller bitch I be stuntin
My family wantin for nothing as long as I'm in the building
I'll kill a nigga no feelings they ever try to f*ck wit em yeah ill kill a nigga no feelins
They ever try to f*ck wit em yeah try it
Im sick of niggas they finsta need them a pallbearer I aint no killa but similar to Kevorkian
I need a ribbon for how I'm rippin the rhythm I got the scissors for clippin
That's how im makin my entrance I got bills that rackin up on the interest
If it aint bout no cash aint got no interest im tryna make this shit last become a legend
God put me on this earth to turn it into heaven
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Writer: TERUIS GRAY, LA MARQUIS JEFFERSON, R JONES, RICHARD JONES, CRAIG LOVE, JAMES PHILLIPS, JONATHAN SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.


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