B$N - Shak/Married Lyrics

Lyrics Shak/Married - B$N



I fell in love with a baddie, now she angry and upset
If the feds catch me lacking would you pack it in your chest
Im in cali with this baddie and I'm scratching on her hair
I chill with razzy and like shazzy and lil sanchy on the regs
Im tryna marry like I'm gaffy or I'm shakil when I wed
Im with the pakis, they all carrying a bali on their head
You wanna tally, our battalions, we smashing you by ten
I'm dripping fancy, all my trackies sitting happy in my bed
To keep it real baby
I'm in Madrid can you tell me me how it feels baby
We going round in a circle like a wheel baby
I guess I'm starving can I eat you like a meal baby
I'm tryna see you in a second, im chilling Im just tryna come up
You said I switched up for the riches, can you blame me Im young
I know you're angry im just kidding, can I buy you a purse
You were there from the beginning, you didn't like me at first
It's to the point I know you're tripping, it's that time of the month
It's me and you inside this whip and I still drive like Im drunk
My nigga shazzy think he's crippin, he can't stop saying cuz
Can you stay out of my business, tryna right all my wrongs
I fell in love with a baddie, now she angry and upset
If the feds catch me lacking would you pack it in your chest
Im in cali with this baddie and I'm scratching on her hair
I chill with razzy and like shazzy and lil sanchy on the regs
Im tryna marry like I'm gaffy or I'm shakil when I wed
Im with the pakis, they all carrying a bali on their head
You wanna tally, our battalions, we smashing you by ten
I'm dripping fancy, all my trackies sitting happy in my bed
I gotta go country on em
I ain't from the country
But I grew up in a country
Where they want me out the country
Born in Holland, never raised a barret
But I know they drug me
How are you the one that hit me up
First and say I'm punching
I'm not violent but for nothing
I will kick the door open while you sleep and put my foot in
I ain't put a foot wrong you were stepping on my toes
Get a leg up just to get down on a knee to propose
I ain't married yet, the money wanna marry you
I vow to never let another man ever handle you
And they can't even handle you, the doors locked, and I threw the key
I meant I swallowed it and then threw up the key
Let him catch it, hand eye just for you to see
I fell in love with a baddie, now she angry and upset
If the feds catch me lacking would you pack it in your chest
Im in cali with this baddie and I'm scratching on her hair
I chill with razzy and like shazzy and lil sanchy on the regs
Im tryna marry like I'm gaffy or I'm shakil when I wed
Im with the pakis, they all carrying a bali on their head
You wanna tally, our battalions, we smashing you by ten
I'm dripping fancy, all my trackies sitting happy in my bed




B$N - Recycle Bin
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date of release
13-04-2022




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