Correction Lyrics Extravagant Bullsh*t//Nunchucks by Tory Lanez

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Shawty, after all the fighting, the f**king's better
You got your left one and your right in, all of vendetta
You punched me in my f**kin' jaw, you ain't have to do that
Just swung again and hit the wall, but I had to move back
I'm buying Plain Janes only for my main thing
She still got the nerve to argue, I guess that's the way of things
All she do is b*t*h at me like that's the way I'm saying things
Bought this b*t*h a hunnid bags like they don't do the same thing (Same thing)
sh*t don't ever change, it don't ever change
Even when I try to change my ways, you gon' stay the same
Then you wanna pop up on me 'cause my feelings David Blaine
Got them disappearing n***as, listen up and hear this, n***a
How many of us bought this b*t*h a watch, and it ain't change sh*t? (Yes, I did)
How many of us bought this b*t*h a bag, and it ain't change sh*t? (I did)
How many of us bought this b*t*h a car, and it ain't change sh*t?
Man, it hurts to say, but some of y'all b*t*hes ain't sh*t (Damn)
I might need some therapy (Therapy)
The last b*t*h I f**ked with, lied and tried to publicly embarrass me (Yes, she did)
So this album will not be about her this time
'Cause all that lying she did, f**ked with my real b*t*h
Big time, this the sixth time I done f**ked up
Big lie, got my b*t*h cryin' in the tub, drunk
She just caught me in 4K getting f**ked up
Two b*t*hes going both ways like some nunchucks

Nunchucks, nunchucks
Nunchucks, nunchucks
Nunchucks, nunchucks
Nunchucks, nunchucks
Nunchucks, nunchucks
Nunchucks, nunchucks

I got two different b*t*hes go both ways like some nunchucks
They f**k me good, on hood, if you hatin', I give one f**k
She wanna stay with me, well, I'm gon' let her stay with me
I got two different b*t*hes switching positions, it's up, up
And if it's up, you know that that sh*t can get stuck, stuck
Come drip on my chocolate, shawty, come show me what's up, ayy
I got two b*t*hes going both ways like some, uh
Like some, uh (Ooh)
Like some, uh (Damn)
Like some, uh
Like some, uh (Ooh)
Like some, uh
Like some, uh (Damn)
Yeah, yeah

I said, lil' b*t*h, I'm buggin'
Got two different women f**kin'
Don't leave home with your emotions
Girl, let's all get into something
I'm tryna f**k something so we can just quit discussion
I get the sh*t, but I, I get the sh*t bustin'
Call me up, up, uh
Houston, Atlanta, Vegas
Wherever you like to get naked, that's where I plan to take you
All 'round the telly, got you in lingerie masquerading
Say she a masochist, well, come give your master a kiss
I bought her a bag and then gave that sh*t to my other b*t*h
Look, you on some other sh*t, no, I do not f**k with this
Shawty, please, let me breathe, keep it G
Got me to my knees, pu**y smell like summer's eve
I'ma f**k you both and leave like Jacquees

I got two different b*t*hes go both ways like some nunchucks
They f**k me good, on hood, if you hatin', I give one f**k
She wanna stay with me, well, I'm gon' let her stay with me
I got two different b*t*hes switching positions, it's up, up
And if it's up, you know that sh*t can get stuck, stuck
Come drip on my chocolate, shawty, come show me what's up, ayy
I got two b*t*hes going both ways like some, uh
Like some, uh (Ooh)
Like some, uh (Damn)
Like some, uh
Like some, uh (Ooh)
Like some, uh
Like some, uh (Damn)
Yeah, yeah

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