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​been a minute Lyrics by ​cluli

2024

[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
I took a couple.
you know I, to-, to-, took some time off to rest
And now it's game time bitches
cluli
[Chorus: DaBaby]
I just put diamonds on all of my teeth
Now they probably think I ain't intelligent
In the homicide unit interrogation, asking questions
You know I ain't tell 'em shit
Bitches call me a jock, all-American
I'm at the top of my class with my lettermen
I remember back in college, bitches knocking on my dorm door
I ain't never let 'em in
[Verse 1: DaBaby]
Now you know that that's cap, know I hit a few
Ain't no job, I'm selling gas like I'm Jiffy Lube
I had a freak, used to fuck while her boyfriend in class
I hit hеr from the back from like 10 to 2
No back and forth with thesе rappers
They mention me, dissin' me
No talkin' back, I won't mention you
Watch, when I come put that iron on your ass and I dip
They gon' want me to snitch in my interviews
I got a Glock with a dick, let's get physical
They gon' be hollerin' out, "Rip," and they missin' you
They got me started, I might as well finish it (Talk your shit)
I'm from Charlotte, you know how these niggas do
Baby
[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION, Kendrick Lamar]
I'm like, "Bitch, who is your mans?", ayy
Can't keep my dick in my pants, ayy
My bitch don't love me no mo', ayy
She kick me out, I'm like, "Vro," ayy
That bitch don't wanna be friends, ayy
I gave her dick, she amen, ayy
She put her tongue on my dick, ayy
Look at my wrist, about ten, ayy
Just got a pound of the boof, ayy
Brought that shit straight to the booth, ayy
Tommy my Hilfiger voots, ayy
She said, "Wan' fuck?" Bitch, I do, ayy
You put a gun on my mans, ayy
I put a hole in your parents, ayy
I just got lean on my Ksubis, ayy
I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' bitch
Fuck on me, look at me, ayy
Fuck on me, yah, look at me, ayy
Look at me, look at me, yah
Fuck on me, yah, ayy
Look at me, yah, fuck on me
Look at me, fuck on me, yah
Too many opps in here, tell me who you with, ayy
[Chorus: DaBaby]
I just put diamonds on all of my teeth
Now they probably think I ain't intelligent
In the homicide unit interrogation, asking questions
You know I ain't tell 'em shit
Bitches call me a jock, all-American
I'm at the top of my class with my lettermen
I remember back in college, bitches knocking on my dorm door
I ain't never let 'em in
[Verse 3: Desiigner]
I got broads in Atlanta (Ooh)
Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta (Grrah)
Credit cards and the scammers (Woo)
Hittin' off licks in the bando (Git)
Black X6, Phantom (Woo)
White X6 look like a panda
Goin' out like I'm Montana (Grrah)
Hundred killas, hundred hammers (Git, grrah)
[Bridge 1: Desiigner]
Ayy, I'm just feelin' my vibe right now (Ayy)
I'm feelin' myself (Grrah)
Panda, Panda (Git)
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda
[Verse 4: Lil Uzi Vert]
All my bitches strapped, like a bra
Uh, I came in with a new 40 Glock
Fuck on your bitch, make that ho wanna Milly Rock
I'm with my boys, and no, we do not Milly Rock
Funny money, no, this is not no silly guap
Got a Richard Mille, this not a silly watch (Woah)
All this money make me wan' hit my Diddy Bop
Tell the teller at the bank, um, just give me lots (Hello?)
At the dealer, I can't pull this shit off the lot
Me and my boys, you know that we sharin' thots
I got niggas that be movin' the tan rock
That's the end of that, no, I cannot talk a lot
Man, these niggas out here, I swear they talk a lot
Drive-by on a rat, you a walkin' cop
Double-park, new Lambo' with no parkin' spot
Comme des Garçons, use my heart a lot (Blah)
[Verse 5: Teo]
My Rollie don't tick-tock, it just glide
Keep starin' at it and you might go blind
I be movin' clean, I don't even try
All I see is bands, bands, I spy
[Bridge 2: Ice Spice]
You want me to say somethin' so bad
(Stop playin' with 'em, Riot)
Can you, please?
Think you the shit, bitch?
You not even the fart (Grrah)
[Chorus: DaBaby]
I just put diamonds on all of my teeth
Now they probably think I ain't intelligent
In the homicide unit interrogation, asking questions
You know I ain't tell 'em shit
Bitches call me a jock, all-American
I'm at the top of my class with my lettermen
I remember back in college, bitches knocking on my dorm door
I ain't never let 'em in
[Outro]
Why not? Why the fuck won't you fucking sing!?
Because singing fucking killed my grandma bitch!
Now leave me alone, shut the fuck up you useless whore.
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