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EVERYBODY (feat. 310babii, OHGEESY, BlueBucksClan, John Mackk, G Perico, RJMrLA, Rucci, Heembeezy, CUZZOS, Wallie the Sensei, Chef Boy) - Remix
Heembeezy
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John Mackk
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CUZZOS
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RJMrLA
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G Perico
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Kalan.FrFr
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BlueBucksClan
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Chef Boy
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Rucci
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310babii
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OhGeesy
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Wallie the Sensei
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Ayy, Bloods, Crips, hoes, pimps
Thugs, strips, niggas, bitches
Everybody, everybody
Ayy, Bloods, Crips, hoes, pimps
Thugs, strips, niggas, bitches
Everybody (Ball), everybody
I'ma say it in front of everybody, I don't like nobody
Bitch puttin' hashtag thick, but ain't got no body
Shake that shit, baby, it's an earthquake
She got more cake than a fuckin' birthday
She said she on me bad, she love me down the worst way
I gave it to her, bow, she fucked it the next day
I hated everybody bitch, that's in everybody face
When you busy, you fake, but that's what everybody say
The niggas that you with, they gon' go and tell on everybody
Shit that we involved in, this shit ain't for everybody
These hoes is for everybody, I got smoke for anybody
I'll squabble everybody, I'll squabble anybody
Me turned down, that's some shit that you ain't heard about me
Sip so much lean, she gon' come and suck the syrup out me
Juggin' off the pill, I'ma go and sweat the yerk up out me
Opps watch my Instagram, why you niggas worried 'bout me?
Ayy, hash, zips, pints, bricks
Wock', Tech, pour up Tris
Servin' everybody
We servin' everybody
Ayy, Bloods, Crips, hoes, pimps
Thugs, strips, niggas, bitches
Everybody, everybody
Everybody know some bitches, know some hoes
Takin' pictures in the Rolls, they don't never wear no clothes
Everybody know I got some big money that don't fold (Yeah)
Everybody know it's bitches at my shows (Bitches at my shows)
Every bitch wanna go on a trip (Trip)
Every bitch wanna be my bitch (Yeah)
Can't nobody see behind these tints (No)
Clipper game, see behind they bench (Behind they bench)
Everybody fuckin' with me, ain't no ifs
Don't nobody know my bitches confidential
Know some bitches that be lyin', ain't no niggas on my fences
I be knowin' my assignments, she be
Shakin' when I lick it (When I lick it)
Grip her hands, I make her take it while I'm hittin' (Not this)
This nigga swear he threw some bands
But no, he didn't (No, he didn't)
We on FaceTime, chains hittin' (Chains hittin')
On a baseline, Game 6-in' (Game 6)
I'm finna fuck her, yeah, she finally found her sittin'
Everywhere I go, all the bad hoes with me
Everybody know she got ass, but I like titties (I like titties)
Your bitch deserve a new purse 'cause she pretty (Yeah, she did)
That boy ain't had no real money since Diddy
You can see who got it 'round this bitch
The glow different (Glow different)
Bad ho committee 'round me, I told niggas (I told niggas)
If we talk about a bag, we both in it (We both in it)
She don't need a nigga, not for none, she go get it
Ooh, everybody want her, she raw, huh?
They know she with me when them niggas saw us, ayy
Thugs be quiet when law come
They know when them people in our face, don't talk
Bloods, Crips, hoes, pimps
Thugs, strips, niggas, bitches
Everybody, everybody
Yeah, blood
Everybody in the city throwin' up gang signs
Diamonds dance off the pinky when I bang mine
Every bad bitch in the city gotta stay fly
Keep that hair tight, keep them nails right
Yeah, my bitch think I'm fuckin' everybody
Share my location, she tweakin' out on everybody
From the mall, get fresh, then I'm to the block
From the block to the club, I'm bringin' everybody
No, I don't wanna hear about it
You talk too much, you gon' die in front of everybody
She come back, give me brain, she alumni me
Everybody know my name, you a nobody
Everybody know my gang mask is Globetrotters
Everybody know my chain, that bitch strobe lightin'
Everybody say you changed, you for sure got it
Last nigga speakin' on my name, they made a ghost out him
Oh, they let Lil' Rucci in this bitch, yeah, this for everybody
Hunnid up with a baby Glock, don't go nowhere without it
I be outside every day, you gon' hear about it
I could blow a hunnid right now and not care about it
Bloods, Bloods, Bloods, Bloods
I be off drugs, two-steppin' with my gun
With the big team, big team, goin' dumb, Diddy dumb
R.I.P. Shawn Mack, niggas know where I'm from
Yeah, every bitch need a nigga like me
She wanna suck dick, so I put her on her knees
Stop playin', I'm a nigga, we ain't fuckin' for the free
Pretty bitch, all real hair, she ain't doin' weave
I'm a dog, I'ma beat it up 'til she can't breathe
I'm rich as the fuck, make her nigga hate me
I pulled up in a Benz, now she wanna date me
Baby, you and all your friends comin' if they say please
Every bitch in the party got ass
Bring it here, fuck with me, you get a Carti' and a bag, on the gang
Any bitch with me gon' turn to a slut
She millionaire, she ratchet, and she tatted on the butt, on the gang
Bloods, Crips, hoes, pimps
Thugs, strips, niggas, bitches
Everybody, everybody
Every cuzzo with me in this bitch
Know the Bloods call me Bazzoe, but I'm cool with the Crips
Fuck I look like givin' goofy niggas half of my shit?
Every nigga I got trick, every hatin' ho sick, damn
All my shooters bustin' out the roof
And my niggas get into it, 'bout that loot, they bandicoot
Now who the fuck walkin' 'round thinkin' cuzzos brand new?
I'm at they neck like a noose, all
My niggas come in twos, I'm for real
Everybody wanna hang with the big dogs
Everybody screamin' cuzzos, we been viral since liftoff
Other bitches really lame, niggas sick 'cause they bitch soft
Yeah, we eatin' like Rick Ross, it's our season, they pissed off
Of course we goin' up, shouldn't even have to ask
Cuzzos been about a bag, up in Cheetahs throwin' cash
Quotin' songs about our ass and these losers really mad
We always finish first, ain't no comp, you bitches last, dumbass
Every nigga wanna fuck (Every nigga wanna fuck)
Every bitch on your team could get touched (Could get touched)
I let 'em dive in the pussy, Buzzoes
Ain't a hillbilly, but he fuckin' with the cuzzoes
Every walk to the bank gettin' hefty
Bank teller only bitch that's gon' check me
Pussy wet, Nemo, lil' daddy, come and find me
Who I'ma hit in this bitch? I said everybody
Ayy, Bloods, Crips, hoes, pimps
Thugs, strips, niggas, bitches
Everybody, everybody
Ayy, Bloods, Crips, hoes, pimps
Thugs, strips, niggas, bitches
Everybody, everybody
Bloods, throw it up
Crips, throw it up
Pirus, chunk it up
While the Hoovers hoover stuff
Not everybody get respect, nigga, you ain't done enough
I know some skateboard niggas that'll fuck a nigga up
She off molly, tequila, and a lil' bit of weed
Bank account like a garden, shit, I started with a seed
We'll send shots at 'em while you partying with Eve
Yeah, we'll fuck the party up and make everybody leave
Look, on Instagram, everybody got a body
Everybody got some money
Every bitch got a BBL with a flat tummy
Every nigga think he fly when he is really bummy
I ride around with this ooh and I'm 'bout to go dummy
I slide up, slide off, in your bitch, I slide in
I ride around in this coupe with the four-five and the FN
And if your bitch got a natural, then she goin' the right route
Because I like my bitch thick, but I still like lil' booty hoes
Ayy, Bloods, Crips, hoes, pimps
Everybody
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