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Herbski - herb's room Pt. 2 (feat. 908.ZaY) Lyrics



Herbski - herb's room Pt. 2 (feat. 908.ZaY) Lyrics
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Cups of the rose, bitches on my old phone, but now I got a new thing
Now I'm on a new wave, she a baddie and she do things
I can't tell the time up on my wrist yeah this a plain Jane
And it's still the same thing, no I ain't even got a flex
I just really want the checks, so really you could keep the sex
She like, that's alright, just call me baby, I'm like, that's a bet
I hit that, then I can't regret, my heart, you cannot pay for that
Your heart, I will not wait for that
I'ma keep on making jams until my niggas make it back
I can't lie, I fell in love, I love the way she make it clap
If we beefing, then you made it that
Spent five racks up on a lawyer, hoping I can make it back
But I know, I know I can make a stack, I know I can make it quick
I'ma f*ck around and find a bitch to hit, then I'ma dip
Keep on rapping, cause it's still a way then out here flipping bricks
Like, please, can you stay up out my face, I'm out here taking pics
You better not play with my niggas today, they run up and take your shit
And I just copped me a whip, like, straight off the lot had to get me some tins
Just give me the lo, on the set I'ma bend
Keep losing your shit, you got set up again
Keep dissing onbro, you get wet up again
They mad cause I'm young and I'm setting them trends
I'm matted the black had to get me a Benz
I talk to the mic cause I don't got no friends
Ain't talking again unless I got some M's
I see how you moving this shit finna end
We going together, no time to pretend
I'm snapping on shit like he did it again
Cups of the rose, bitches on my old phone, but now I got a new thing
Now I'm on a new wave, she a baddie and she do things
I can't tell the time up on my wrist yeah this a plain Jane
And it's still the same thing, no I ain't even got a flex
I just really want the checks, so really you could keep the sex
She like, that's alright, just call me baby, I'm like, that's a bet
I hit that, then I can't regret, my heart, you cannot pay for that
Off the Hennessy, I'm busting
Orange soda all up in my cup, the way I'm crushing
And my bitch tote the beretta, she don't never do no fussing
Always coming crazy, know we getting to the munyun
Love to smoke the O's like a onion
Couple bags on us, I ain't even talking funyun
She a freaky one, yeah, that bitch a fun one
DMC up in this bitch, you know we finna run one
You could do better
Baby, you could do better
Baby, you could do better
Baby, you could do better
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Cups of the rose, bitches on my old phone, but now I got a new thing
Now I'm on a new wave, she a baddie and she do things
I can't tell the time up on my wrist yeah this a plain Jane
And it's still the same thing, no I ain't even got a flex
I just really want the checks, so really you could keep the sex
She like, that's alright, just call me baby, I'm like, that's a bet
I hit that, then I can't regret, my heart, you cannot pay for that
Your heart, I will not wait for that
I'ma keep on making jams until my niggas make it back
I can't lie, I fell in love, I love the way she make it clap
If we beefing, then you made it that
Spent five racks up on a lawyer, hoping I can make it back
But I know, I know I can make a stack, I know I can make it quick
I'ma f*ck around and find a bitch to hit, then I'ma dip
Keep on rapping, cause it's still a way then out here flipping bricks
Like, please, can you stay up out my face, I'm out here taking pics
You better not play with my niggas today, they run up and take your shit
And I just copped me a whip, like, straight off the lot had to get me some tins
Just give me the lo, on the set I'ma bend
Keep losing your shit, you got set up again
Keep dissing onbro, you get wet up again
They mad cause I'm young and I'm setting them trends
I'm matted the black had to get me a Benz
I talk to the mic cause I don't got no friends
Ain't talking again unless I got some M's
I see how you moving this shit finna end
We going together, no time to pretend
I'm snapping on shit like he did it again
Cups of the rose, bitches on my old phone, but now I got a new thing
Now I'm on a new wave, she a baddie and she do things
I can't tell the time up on my wrist yeah this a plain Jane
And it's still the same thing, no I ain't even got a flex
I just really want the checks, so really you could keep the sex
She like, that's alright, just call me baby, I'm like, that's a bet
I hit that, then I can't regret, my heart, you cannot pay for that
Off the Hennessy, I'm busting
Orange soda all up in my cup, the way I'm crushing
And my bitch tote the beretta, she don't never do no fussing
Always coming crazy, know we getting to the munyun
Love to smoke the O's like a onion
Couple bags on us, I ain't even talking funyun
She a freaky one, yeah, that bitch a fun one
DMC up in this bitch, you know we finna run one
You could do better
Baby, you could do better
Baby, you could do better
Baby, you could do better
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Writer: Noah Searight
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Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Noah Searight
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