Rayven Justice

Rayven Justice - These Days lyrics

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These days, these bitches aint sell it these days

These days, these bitches aint sell it these days

These bitches ain’t sell it, whores plain I know you ride it

Stop to pop, they wanna pop up into Jaguar

She wanna set up in your last car

When it was bunge she didn’t know

Now you bubble they all wanna blow

Fuck with you whore she wanna show

Money make a ungly niga so cute and so do this weapes

Ain’t see they self in it

Know when you own it, and know when you reach it

Diferent money, diferent flavour

Thersty bitches with some

No, I put up with this bullshit

Ooh, no, they realise what you doing

These days, I swear, I swear, these bitches aint sell it these days

These days, I swear, I swear, these bitches aint sell it these days

These days I’mma be honest, this bitches ain’t sell it

Bitch you migth fuck with your partener

Make so lot pocket

I will look for love while you’re in the club

She might got ass but she never want

This whore own me some groopy shit

That’s way alwayse keeing it

I see you got phone face down

I know what that mean

That mean you got other niggas and you don’t want me

No, I put up with this bullshit

Ooh, no, they realise what you doing

These days, I swear, I swear, these bitches aint sell it these days

These days, I swear, I swear, these bitches aint sell it these days

These days, these days, these days, these days these bitches ain’t sell it these days

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