Buddhaveli (NahImaStay) lyrics

by

Nitty Scott


[Intro]
Yaaa yaaa
Y'all b*tches lucky I pushed my album back

[Hook]
Yo yo

Little Buddha baby belly big from the cake
They ask me if I go hard I'm like nah imma stay
Try to mind my business, drink my water, stay aligned
But these crazy motherf*ckers out they motherf*ckin' mind (god damn!)
Where my spray?
f*ck n*gga! f*ck n*gga! Get away! (Imma spray) x3
f*ck n*gga! f*ck n*gga! Get away!

[Verse 1]
Nah imma let it rock
He think you pus*y though
He think you ain't the type to turn up on a pus*y hoe (girlllllll!)
Nah pus*y come, pus*y go
Imma let a pus*y know
Cop another pound and keep it poppin' like a pus*y show
Think I ain't with the shake just because I meditate
f*ckin' with the feng shui b*tch I make it levitate
I did the Art of Chill but y'all make it hard to chill
Now I got the Creature beastin' on 'em n*gga guard your grill
[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Yo pockets fatter than a Buddha belly
Got big bazookas call me Buddhaveli
Come in peace but imma need a piece if you disturb the peace it's like a scene in Belly
Inhalation, exhalation
Hit my chakras with the activation
Twist it up like I was Oliver 'cause all these vultures do is give me agita (uh)
Beef is a broke b*tch sport
I don't even play that sort (mhm)
Lookin' like New New, but I do the voodoo
I am the guru, the plug and the port
Used to hit a n*gga with the C-4 (uh)
Know a n*gga sell shells by the seashore (uh)
Deeper than a detour on the sea floor
Like f*ck you think I smoke a lot of weed for? (uh)
Backwoods, I want backwoods
Imma spaz the pack, I trash woods (ah!)
Blazing like I knew the track would
Now these backtrackers wanna act good like
Aye, what n*gga, f*ck n*gga want my brain?
Imma spray, light the incense 'fore I go insane
Never speaking what I don't believe in
Got a hitta with me and she been a vegan (ooh)
Blackarican, wanna freak and eat and gotta doobie reeking now it's Creature season b*tch!
[Hook]
Yo yo
Little Buddha baby belly big from the cake
They ask me if I go hard I'm like nah imma stay
Try to mind my business, drink my water, stay aligned
But these crazy motherf*ckers out they motherf*ckin' mind (god damn!)
Where my spray?
f*ck n*gga! f*ck n*gga! Get away! (Imma spray) x3
f*ck n*gga! f*ck n*gga! Get away!
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