Lyrics bbno$ – Justin Bieber Wrist
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bbno$:
And yo girls on my woody like a beaver
Think it’s a holiday told her I’m on the way
And I gotta do things I might leave her
Gravy:
I be ridin’ down the street though
In the Jeep
And yo momma on the creep though
She a tweak
I be posted with a freak hoe
BIG OL’ FREAK
Gravy why don’t you make your teeth gold?
I got nice teeth (uh)
BITCH
I be in that coochie and that shit my happy place
It put a smile on my face that none of you pussies can erase
And that’s yo girl in this case
And I know you wanna hate
But just wait you’re doing great,
You ain’t do shit and you made my day
I evade the police ridin’ on a pony
Angelina Jolie said she tryna bone me
These phonies,
They think I’m holy
They tryna clone me
Imma keep the cheese y’all can have the macaroni
bbno$:
We makin’ hits and I think they gonna last
Seiko on my wrist watchin’ all this time pass
Gave her lil’ tip and she still wanted my cash
And yo girls on my woody like a beaver
Think it’s a holiday told her I’m on the way
And I gotta do things I might leave her
I don’t got time today find a way to get paid
Gravy:
I be ridin’ down the street though
In the Jeep
And yo momma on the creep though
She a tweak
I be posted with a freak hoe
BIG OL’ FREAK
Gravy why don’t you make your teeth gold?
I got nice teeth (uh)
bbno$:
Find us on a yacht on some Noah’s ark shit
My lady is a brainiac of course I bust quick
Feelin’ hypothermic so I bought a cold wrist
Wherever I go I shoot my shot and it’s a swish (yuh)
Yo girlfriend lookin’ like a three outta ten
I gotta ten outta ten
I got my mind on my M’s
I’m glad it finally makes sense and now I’m doin’ my dance
Yeah this life’s hittin’ different when yo pants full of bands
Gravy:
Thought she was a diva
Lil’ diva
Now she treat me like I’m Justin Bieber
Wrist Aquafina
In the freeza’
Yo bitch got the Baby Gravy fever
bbno$:
And yo girls on my woody like a beaver
Think it’s a holiday told her I’m on the way
And I gotta do things I might leave her
I don’t got time today find a way to get paid
Gravy:
I be ridin’ down the street though
In the Jeep
And yo momma on the creep though
She a tweak
I be posted with a freak hoe
BIG OL’ FREAK
Gravy why don’t you make your teeth gold?
I got nice teeth (uh)