Bustdown Cuban Link Lyrics

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Fuck it all off I can get it back every time (uh huh)

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Livin' on the brink, smokin on Za it stinks

Shorty feelin' my ink

This bitch got some kinks (she freaky asl)

But I can't make her mine

Fuck her all off I can get her back any time

Smoke it all up I got Celine on my eyes

Walkin' around with the racks, pads on my thighs (ran up em racks)

They know that I get to the bag, that's why I'm despised (them boys be hatin)

I got this bitch in my bed with money on my mind

These bitches be trippin', LSD

I know when a hoe lyin to me

Cut her off quick, like an amputee

My eyes too low, I can barely see

I smoke good dope, I can barely breathe

I'm off the molly I can barely read

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These boys hatin, wanna bury me

But I ain't goin' for that

You know I keep that long clip put a bullet in his forehead

Hit that bitch then I forfeit, hit her back later for some more head

Giving me neck like an ostrich, cuz my neck like a faucet (let's go)

Count it all up, I need everything that's mine (yeah)

Fuck it all off I can get it back every time (yeah yeah)

Mix it all up now I got blood in my eyes (I'm booted up)

She told me she loved me but I knew she was lyin (baby that's enough)

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I'm too high off this Adderall (yeah)

I'm ignoring all her calls

Cause when I was broke, man none of these hoes would even look my way at all

Now infinity stones all around my throat, lil bitch, I been stackin it tall

Yeah, oh, watch me flex on that hoe

Real diamonds, white gold, laser grip on my pole

Give the devil his soul

He keep talkin that shit, but I fucked on his bitch, to this day he still don't know

OFF WHITE kicks with the Louis fit, I been drippin in Abloh

She could tell I been stackin my guop

I got dope all up in my socks

When I fuck her, I don't take it to my spot

"Almighty So", I ain't lovin' no thot

Count it all up, I need everything that's mine (yeah)

Fuck it all off I can get it back every time (uh huh)

Mix it all up now I got blood in my eyes (I'm booted up)

She told me she loved me but I knew she was lyin (baby that's enough)

Fuck what you think, (huh) bustdown cuban link (yeah)

Fuck what you think, (huh) bustdown cuban link (ya yeah)

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