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BAD HABITS
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Justin Rarri
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She want Chanelly, the big bag, told that bitch, “who the fuck is ya daddy” And I’m peeping that she got her ex calling, tell that fuck nigga, “I got a backend” And I might catch a body if you talking about it, I promise you I ain't no average Baby I’m with the static, he lackin' I promise you under the bridge, we gon' bagg em Baby hold my strap, while I count these racks, let you know I’m violent, yea We catch em bad if he keep talking that Then the nigga gon' die, yea I get 'em gone New lil Patek gon' match up ya tone Said she loving me whethеr I’m wrong Whenever I’m busy don’t pick up my phonе But you know that I’m calling right after the tone I need the neck, I need ya body When I get back Imma give you that sloppy My baby Dior, I give her whatever She riding on me like a big kawasaki No I ain’t playing with none of these bitches, I’m cutting these hoes get the fuck from around me Gotta get right back, stack the bread keep countin' No a nigga don’t care, shoot his dome I’m wildin I could admit that its my fault, all these bitches walked in She do not know what its like just to live like a rockstar, all my niggas walked in That boy I know that he cappin', I swear that he not hard, why the fuck he be getting it VVs up, new big Patek Two B's up, I’m big brackin Bloody my feet, I’m big steppin' New white coat, that Moncler Gotta big thot, don’t mind her Bitch get the fuck from round here She got a motherfuckin' bad habit She keep snapping on me, then get back at it And she know that I be gone While I’m working she think that I’m fucking with hoes then She want Chanelly, the big bag, told that bitch, “who the fuck is ya daddy” And I’m peeping that she got her ex calling, tell that fuck nigga, “I got a backend” And I might catch a body if you talking about it, I promise you I ain't no average Baby I’m with the static, he lackin' I promise you under the bridge, we gon' bagg em Baby hold my strap, while I count these racks, let you know I’m violent, yea We catch em bad if he keep talking that Then the nigga gon' die, yea I get 'em gone New lil Patek gon' match up ya tone Said she loving me whether I’m wrong Whenever I’m busy don’t pick up my phone But you know that I’m calling right after the tone Fuckin wit a Birkin, she counting up guap though If I see what I like then I’m killing it Trappin' out of this hoe feel like Ralo You can’t step in my shoes, you don’t fit in I been right up with the demons, yea I just spent all the bands out in Neimans, yea Put the racks in the back of the Beamer And they hated the fact I put racks in my jeans And they hated the fact that no nigga can reach me You been tryna come up, now you see me Run it back, she gon' keep it on repeat I just spent 100 on her body My niggas forever wit it, catch a body Imma tell that naggin hoe again, yea VVs up, new big Patek Two B's up, I’m big brackin Bloody my feet, I’m big steppin' New white coat, that Moncler Gotta big thot, don’t mind her Bitch get the fuck from round here She got a motherfuckin' bad habit She keep snapping on me, then get back at it And she know that I be gone While I’m working she think that I’m fucking with hoes then She want Chanelly, the big bag, told that bitch, “who the fuck is ya daddy” And I’m peeping that she got her ex calling, tell that fuck nigga, “I got a backend” And I might catch a body if you talking about it, I promise you I ain't no average Baby I’m with the static, he lackin' I promise you under the bridge, we gon' bagg em Baby hold my strap, while I count these racks, let you know I’m violent, yea We catch em bad if he keep talking that Then the nigga gon' die, yea I get 'em gone New lil Patek gon' match up ya tone Said she loving me whether I’m wrong Whenever I’m busy don’t pick up my phone But you know that I’m calling right after the tone Hm Hmm Hm, hm ya ya Hm, hm, hm, mm Ya ya ya I’m gon' fuck on this money like a thot hoe All these hunnids on me, what I got though Runnin' up for the bank, she a thot hoe Nigga run up on me you gon' die though
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