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Ayy, it cost to love like this, you heard me? Bon appetit Yeah, it's time to eat Jump out the Porche, it ain't no live in these streets Fuck everybody, bitch, a nigga doin' me Hopped in the Jeep and then I start it with no keys After the braces, I'ma VVS my teeth You can tell these hundreds new by the crease She a freak, got a different bitch every week I got her face down and her ass up I can make a city girl act up Young nigga came from nothin', got my racks up Beep-beep-beep, back that ass up I used to be local, now I'm mainstream Have a bitch thinkin' of me, like a day dream She wanna fuck, she don't care about him Doin' me, I ain't worried 'bout them I came alone, but I left with two bitches She give me the pussy, I act a fool in it Had to bust down the coupe, now the roof missin' She be feelin' all this drip, now his boo missin' Ayy, bounce on the dick, bounce on the dick Diamonds on my neck, diamonds on my wrists Letras de cancionesPut your hands up, put your ass in it Two step, back up, then put your back in it I got her face down and her ass up I can make a city girl act up Young nigga came from nothin', got my racks up Beep-beep-beep, back that ass up I got her face down and her ass up I can make a city girl act up Young nigga came from nothin', got my racks up Beep-beep-beep, back that ass up Go best friend, that's my best friend Money on her nightstand We party all night then I'll still pull the strings, like a violin AMB the winnin' team, we be settin' trends Cold nigga, I don't care if they're related She threw her dance on the dick, she go brazy I wanna know if you can take it Sex good when we faded AMB on her playlist I got her face down and her ass up I can make a city girl act up Young nigga came from nothin', got my racks up Beep-beep-beep, back that ass up I got her face down and her ass up I can make a city girl act up Young nigga came from nothin', got my racks up Beep-beep-beep, back that ass up Ayy, it cost to love like this, you heard me? From Letras Mania