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Correct Housewives Lyrics
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We ain't 'bout none of that, none of that Look at 'em sippin' the sauce You niggas been rippin' us off You niggas just talking the most like Housewives Pockets is full of the hope homie Tell 'em we came for the dope only For the dope only Benjamin Franklins them folks owe me Word to Soulo my nigga I got the loud and it's lit Went to college a bit Pissed off my scholarship quick Now I'm back in the town I'm back in the town A nigga been searching for purpose, there's nothin' around Back in there makin' my old moves, wrong move Play the game and nigga no rules, poor you You could probably lose your soul too, dancing with the devil The seeds were planted back in '02, I guess I learned my lesson 'Cause now a nigga at the O2, London on tilt With the G's, ballin' like we watch film If you talking Queens, nigga please Them niggas reach you, we sould put em on stilts I know we cool and all but cool it y'all, they pullin' off him My nigga who are y'all? Don't get my crew involved Look at 'em sippin' the sauce You niggas been rippin' us off You niggas just talking the most like Housewives Pockets is full of the hope homie Tell 'em we came for the dope only For the dope only Benjamin Franklins them folks owe me Don't worry about none of that shit (You niggas just talking the most like housewives) Millions sold, just get a re-deployment 'Cause ain't no leader here that we appointed We the only one's that matter now Cut the chatter down Fuck your style, this ain't dappered down Wear my own shit, still hittin' bitches like it's batter round Call me spring training I've been whiling but I'm maintaining Young burrow Bassy Dawg, whole borough watch me Fiends, boys from the block But we got hoes in the lobby A tree grows from the concrete Like he rose to the top Cocky, them boys finna flop But not me, your boy been alive Bas Look at 'em sippin' the sauce You niggas been rippin' us off You niggas just talking the most like Housewives Pockets is full of the hope homie Tell 'em we came for the dope only For the dope only Benjamin Franklins them folks owe me Don't worry about none of that shit (You niggas just talking the most like housewives) Word to Soulo my nigga I got the loud and it's lit Went to college a bit Pissed off my scholarship quick Now I'm back in the town I'm back in the town A nigga been searching for purpose There's nothin' around
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