Proud Of U - 1takejay, blueface

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Wait Hold up

Hold up

Hold up

Niggas pockets on a diet

Catfish niggas lying

Nigga you tried it

I do this without trying

Mama keep on telling me I’m proud of you

Mama shut the fuck up you ain’t even got no Prada

Nigga had it rough but I’m still Gucci

Blister on my feet from these shoes but they still Gucci

Bitch pussy weak but it’s still coochie

Bitch ass faker than her hair but it’s still booty

I ain’t got no manners I’mma foolie

Nigga like the toilet I’ll let this bitch use me

Specially at the crib, that mean she finna do me (She wanna fuck)

Bitch I ain’t no kid, I’m tryna get the cooties

The head, and all that other shit that you be doin'

It’s simple, baby, pull up like a Huggie (Like a Huggie)

Like a Big Mac, I want you to mc-love me (I want you to mc-love me)

I remember back then if she was in street I still couldn’t hit it

Like a parked car now she getting curve

Rip swerve (R.I.P swerve), from the Jordan downs (Jordan downs)

I remember I had a bucket I’m so foreign

Now, Bitch don’t drown (Don't drown)

I just threw 30 thou (30 thou?)

On a necklace, bitch I’m that reckless

Really I’m that nigga still living like a peasant (Living like a peasant)

No I’m not broke I’m just humble if you guessing

You just wanna fuck huh, bitch you guessed it bop

Niggas pockets on a diet

Catfish niggas lying

Nigga you tried it

I do this without trying

Mama keep on telling me I’m proud of you

Mama shut the fuck up you ain’t even got no Prada

Nigga had it rough but I’m still Gucci

Blister on my feet from these shoes but they still Gucci

Bitch pussy weak but it’s still coochie

Bitch ass faker than her hair but it’s still booty

I ain’t got no manners I’mma foolie

I ain’t got no manners, nigga I ain’t Jeffrey

Fresh prince of Compton, I ball Lisa Leslie (I ball)

Only thing I see is hoes nigga I’ma lesbian

I ain’t showin' out I just forgot to take my medicine

I don’t buy shit that’s on sale I ain’t settling (I ain’t settling)

Thousand dollar shoes hit the Gas wen I’m pedaling

She ain’t use to this, this bitch only wear leggings (You broke)

Like a salad that’s just how that bitch dressin'

Dior this Dior that (Dior that), nigga these ain’t converse (These ain’t

converse)

If you ain’t talkin' money ion wanna converse

I be putting on a show book me for the concert

Niggas wearing kappa you be capping in yo verse

Nigga you a joke I be laughing at your verse

Niggas wearing man bags bitch that’s a purse (Bitch that’s a purse)

You can’t do it so I’m finna buy yo bitch a purse

He in love, bitch love hurt