Wonya Love - b**h Don't Think About It lyrics

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Wonya Love - b**h Don't Think About It lyrics

[Chris Nero] [Verse 1] All These psychedelic and psychics I deal with Got My sidekick blaring these sights im sharing Pour sprite in Paris ,We'll act deaf at our hearing Its apparent we don't have parents Let's f** like the day after our marriage ,and become parents This is America first they hate then become parrots Don't think about it too much Hold my hand, we don't have to f** We can eat our lunchables and watch adventure time Then later stare at the sun Let them ants crawl on your tummy Mommy they can feel your vibes We don't need any money, honey You know me and my n***as rob If you need some weed I got my man Steez Someone a** beat swa*k stay ready Supreme and willy stay with the sh**s So anything need baby we can get [Bridge] Baby let me take you for a ride -f** I can't sing But baby I can always provide [Chorus] b**h Don't Think x7 b**h Don't Think About No Mo' [Verse 2] Baby do me a favor, stop thinking We can float on the coast where the titanic started sinking Where leo stop breathing and rose start leaving It's that time of the season Where jesus makes every reeces piece a cup Many didn't believe it now what That sh** that make Keanu Reeves duck f** being number 1 ,we do it for the love So baby grab my hand we don't have to f** Food and cartoons then stare at the sun We being watched over by the man above [Bridge 2] Believe in my words As I grab curds Hear my words slur And your cat purrs [Jay Swa*k] [Verse 3] Cooling, Relaxing Yeah We Steady Trapping Everybody Rapping, Everybody Clapping Chilling High Fashion Nero, Steezy, Swa*k, And Preme Yeah We Bout That Action Click Clack Bang Bang Everybody Doing The Same Thing Everybody Want That Same Fame b**h We Started "Gang Gang" I Just Wrote A Quick Eight Bars And Imma Let That Beat Sing Sang Like Ling Lang I'm Swanging To That Golf Wang Booling Doing That West Thang [Chorus] [Breakdown] [Chris Nero] [Verse 4] Me And My n***as Gods Everything On Set Give Us Our Props If You Act Super Man, I'm General Zod an*lytical And Lyrical, We Can Fight The Odds I don't give a f** Me And My n***as Cloud 9, so you can know what's up DDM we clown posse and make they make up run Have Make The Handicap Kid In Crowd The Jump n***a We Could Crash The Internet Put Our Dicks On The Sun Cause A Silhouette If listening appreciate it, many battles I fought You bomb Bissonette and still won't be able to clear my thoughts [Chorus]