Kid Buu - Misery Needs Company (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Kid Buu - Misery Needs Company (en) Lyrics
Oohdem beatz
Bugz on the beat
Bitch I'm trappin'
Bitch I'm
stackin' for my team
Double cup, I got that henny
This ain't lean
(no, this ain't lean)
Gave her that good dick
with that codeine
I stood focused on my money
ignored the fame
Now these diamonds in my chain,
dior my jeans (bling,
bling, bling, bling)
Nowadays walk in the bank,
they hold doors for me
Shorty love my smile cause these
diamonds in my teeth
I ain't goin' out sad gotta
get it by my lonely
Bitch I'm in my bag catch
me in my berkley
Went and got versace sheets
but I don't sleep
Know my ex she hate on me,
but still want me
First they love you then they hate you
cause you where they wanna be
Say you love me to my face but low-
key you don't fuck with me
I ain't goin out sad misery
needs company
I ain't goin outside misery
needs company
Bitch I'm stackin'
Bitch I'm
trappin' for my team
Double cup this ain't henny
Bitch this lean
(I'm sippin on lean)
White diamond baguette ring,
drip like krispy kreme
Nowadays got so much racks, that
shit can't fit in my jeans
Nowadays I don't call my shooter
cause it's right on me
40 Round my waist
held up by double g
She seen all this drip, now
shorty wanna fuck with me
Walk in my closet designer
drip like neiman
Just finished fuckin' that bitch, now
I'm tryna go sip me some lean
Just finished countin' some racks, now
I'm tryna go cop me that lamb
Do what a broke boy can't walk out
of the bank with some racks
I can't fuck wit no snakes I
see that shit on your face
Say you love me to my face but lowkey
you don't fuck with me
Bitch you lookin' sad
Is it cause I'm in my bag
Tell me now is that the
reason why you mad
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