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[Intro] Ayy, ayy, bitch Brrah, headcrack [Chorus] Do not disturb me Know you thirsty ass bitches gon’ be thirsty Know you hatin’ ass niggas wanna murk me All of my exes don’t deserve me Curve them same way them bitches curved me [Verse 1] Red and purple, Vince Carter on the jersey Keep a bad lil’ mamacita lookin’ curvy My 40 Glock Milly Rockin’ it’s movin’ sturdy If she ain’t fuckin’ me proper, I do her dirty ‘Bout to fuck this older chick, she in her thirties Keep an FN and a stick for every journey You want this dick, lil’ mama, you gotta earn it Phone airplane mode, don’t disturb me Walkin’ Birkin then I’m telling my lil’ bitch to ball All that low money budget shit turn my bitches off She got a taste of the sauce, look how it drip, baby She see a young nigga ballin’ [Chorus] Do not disturb me Know you thirsty ass bitches gon’ be thirsty Know you hatin’ ass niggas wanna murk me All of my exes don’t deserve me Curve them same way them bitches curved me [Verse 2] And you

[Intro] Yeah, nothin’ bigger than the Umbrella Yeah, yeah (Perfect) Forever, you just gotta feel me, nigga Lil Tory (Cannon) [Verse] Told my bitch, “I love her”, she ain’t say it back My heart, I can’t play with that Fuck it, that’s that, and we made it that Runnin’ through the trap to find my re-up, tryna make it back BM trippin’, I’m just tryna cop my son his favorite snacks Love from the Crip, Bloods, and GDs Scammin’ out the bank, I made like fifty thou’ on TD In this trap, my homeboys my heart, but shit, I gotta move greedy Got a budget for the lawyer case I lose with this PD (Perfect) ‘Cause we tryna get more than rich, fuck the fame and all the gliss My bitch ain’t had tits, so I bought her tits I’m a lil’ older, so I mold her ’til I taught the bitch Boy, I woulda swore that she was loyal ’til I caught the bitch I won’t trust a soul, it’s just me and my pole, playin’ position On that road, watchin’ jackboys close Gun closer than the sirens, see if them boys try me Bitc

Broke In A Minute By Tory Lanez Yeah, ah, word to Mazi, n----, ah F--- these n----- talkin’ ’bout, n----? Haha When they swing that way to the right, you swing to the left, you heard? Papiyerr Woo, damn I ain’t been broke in a minute, don’t get offended Tore off the bow in a Bentley, f------ your ho in her kidney F--- up the city, I do not dance, I jiggy Gun is tucked under this Fendi I like it, I spend it, I just came right out the jeweller The ice on my neck and my wrist and my fist, I ain’t finished I was just workin’ at Denny’s, came back and counted some millions I ain’t go regular civillian Red, yellow, green, look like my neck a chameleon Ugh, okay, spin it, ugh Damn, I ain’t been broke in a minute I hit his b----, he offended I’m in Givenchy and Fendi B----, let me finish I got that Chevy for [?] day My scammer bussing bottles off the ’08 I cannot ’cause you’re f------ on my brozay I’m just gon’ f--- her, treat her like a throwaway Ooh, damn, I ain’t

Tory Lanez – K Lo K Lyrics (feat. Fivio Foreign) We in the spot (We in the spot), uh Hand me the key to the trap (Hand me the keys) Que lo que, mami? (Que lo que, mami?) She know I beat up the box (Ayy, ayy) Pull up (Pull up) Got me here throwin’ my hood up (Got me here throwin’ my hood up) Ayy, uh Smokin’ this dope (Dope), feel like I’m Dudus, uh (Ayy, ayy, ayy) We in the spot (We in the spot), uh Hand me the key to the trap (Hand me the keys) Que lo que, mami? (Que lo que, mami?) She know I beat up the box (Ayy, ayy) Pull up (Pull up) Got me here throwin’ my hood up (Got me here throwin’ my hood up) Ayy, uh Smokin’ this dope (Dope), feel like I’m Dudus, uh (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Laugh (Laugh), live (Live) Take a look at my b---- (Let ’em look at you, baby) Surface (Surface), shiny (Uh) B----, look at my wrist (Woo) Que lo que? I ain’t new to this s--- (I ain’t new to this s---), ayy They do the dance (Ayy) But they don’t do it like this (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Yeah (