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Labellevie - Buku Lyrics



Labellevie - Buku Lyrics
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Every blue moon, goody two shoes
Something different, show no interest
Kept my distance, far away
Buku this, buku that
Don't wanna talk, you talk too much
Show no love, didn't show no trust
Every blue moon, goody two shoes
Something different, show no interest
Kept my distance, far away
Buku this, buku that
Don't wanna talk, you talk too much
Show no love, didn't show no trust
.23
We got, we got, we got, we got
Money, models, bottles, cars
Buku bitches on us
And they all want us to follow
All up on your ass, you on your knees you start to swallow
Mad at me attention, caught up feelings built up sorrow
The money keep on coming, I don't even need to call it
Model bitches bussin, we just turned it up for something
Bottles always poppin, bitch I'm lit I need more supplements
Need more supplements, I gotta car and it go roar
Bitch, it makes sounds that you can't ignore
All of these bitches, they all wanna board
Highway we sped, end up in my bed
I'm giving you gist, like my name was ted
Think of the future, like my name was Luther
I had a dream, one day I succeed
And it's guaranteed, my life is complete
Yeah, filled with ease
Watch for your elders, it's best
I say that with my chest
I put that on my set
Anyone talking that tough shit
You fold any minute
You know that you'll never forget yea
You never forget yea
You know that you'll never forget, yea no
Every blue moon, goody two shoes
Something different, show no interest
Kept my distance, far away
Buku this, buku that
Don't wanna talk, you talk too much
Show no love, didn't show no trust
Every blue moon, goody two shoes
Something different, show no interest
Kept my distance, far away
Buku this, buku that
Don't wanna talk, you talk too much
Show no love, didn't show no trust
A'int going back, and fourth
With you bitches, you know I'm grinding
I'm on a mission, that nigga told me
I'm his addiction, shut his ass up
Like some stitches, why you bitches
Ride my shit, like I gotta sack
A'int no looking back
What I look like feeding a rat?
I get this gwap, and y'all real mad
I'll do the dash, out the back
With a fat pack, no jet pack
I'm too fantastic, you bitches crumble like plastic
What the f*ck is happening?
I ride him good gymnastics
I got a uzi no vert
Make that bitch do work
Icy don't stay, Icy don't play
He wanna lay, that is a problem
My brother will drop em
Bitch, your just not on my roster
Everything possible, not talking Kim
He get that glock right on his hip
He keep that glock, right on his hip
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Every blue moon, goody two shoes
Something different, show no interest
Kept my distance, far away
Buku this, buku that
Don't wanna talk, you talk too much
Show no love, didn't show no trust
Every blue moon, goody two shoes
Something different, show no interest
Kept my distance, far away
Buku this, buku that
Don't wanna talk, you talk too much
Show no love, didn't show no trust
.23
We got, we got, we got, we got
Money, models, bottles, cars
Buku bitches on us
And they all want us to follow
All up on your ass, you on your knees you start to swallow
Mad at me attention, caught up feelings built up sorrow
The money keep on coming, I don't even need to call it
Model bitches bussin, we just turned it up for something
Bottles always poppin, bitch I'm lit I need more supplements
Need more supplements, I gotta car and it go roar
Bitch, it makes sounds that you can't ignore
All of these bitches, they all wanna board
Highway we sped, end up in my bed
I'm giving you gist, like my name was ted
Think of the future, like my name was Luther
I had a dream, one day I succeed
And it's guaranteed, my life is complete
Yeah, filled with ease
Watch for your elders, it's best
I say that with my chest
I put that on my set
Anyone talking that tough shit
You fold any minute
You know that you'll never forget yea
You never forget yea
You know that you'll never forget, yea no
Every blue moon, goody two shoes
Something different, show no interest
Kept my distance, far away
Buku this, buku that
Don't wanna talk, you talk too much
Show no love, didn't show no trust
Every blue moon, goody two shoes
Something different, show no interest
Kept my distance, far away
Buku this, buku that
Don't wanna talk, you talk too much
Show no love, didn't show no trust
A'int going back, and fourth
With you bitches, you know I'm grinding
I'm on a mission, that nigga told me
I'm his addiction, shut his ass up
Like some stitches, why you bitches
Ride my shit, like I gotta sack
A'int no looking back
What I look like feeding a rat?
I get this gwap, and y'all real mad
I'll do the dash, out the back
With a fat pack, no jet pack
I'm too fantastic, you bitches crumble like plastic
What the f*ck is happening?
I ride him good gymnastics
I got a uzi no vert
Make that bitch do work
Icy don't stay, Icy don't play
He wanna lay, that is a problem
My brother will drop em
Bitch, your just not on my roster
Everything possible, not talking Kim
He get that glock right on his hip
He keep that glock, right on his hip
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Writer: Desaraye Blalock, Joshua Tchengang
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 2:47
Written by: Desaraye Blalock, Joshua Tchengang

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