Correction Lyrics Mansion by 6ixbuzz

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Uh, ayy
We kick her out of the mansion
Ayy, y'all, look
Uh

She keep on nagging a n***a on dumb sh*t
You gon' get yourself kicked out of the mansion, you dumb b*t*h
Small things, like look how much n***as you come with
She, uh, she put on a dress and blow trumpets
We, uh, kick her out of the mansion to junction
We known to f**k up the city, destruction
My b*t*h just don't wanna hang and do cute sh*t
She keep on making up stupid assumptions

I just bought a Cuban but feel like I got finessed
Her jewelers mixin' diamonds, wanna know if I got stretched
My n***a lookin' at life, but can't imagine doing that
His lawyer a hundred thousand, try and come up here with half
I still pull up on anywhere with money on my head
I— I be with them golden childs, gold all in they dreads
And I know some b*t*h n***as with problems they won't address
You see, I done lost my n***a, ain't no tellin' where he went
I was on the corner eating rice and chicken bowls
I knew I could trust that b*t*h with twenty bands that she would hold
Screaming Wassi in every song, man, this sh*t will never get old, uh
Pure cocaine, if it's not, it won't get sold

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