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(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here) I say [?] in my ex bitch, that's a dead bitch Say my ex bitch, that's a dead bitch Call her, thooter New bitch got Chanel flex, that's a two tag Pull up off the lot, skkrt skkrt, came with new tags I'm a hot boy, so guess what, I pay cool cash It's a sus world, got it's working, roll some more gas Eat a dead [?] like blue flame, those some more cash Mike Amiri denim, racks in 'em and they so sick Mike Amiri denim, racks in 'em and they so sick Mike Amiri denim, racks in 'em and they so sick Mike Amiri denim, racks in 'em and thеy so sick It's a sus world, got it's working, roll some more gas I'm speakin' [?] shе falls for my gang My sneakers excited, switch up the residence Smokin' a [?], smokin' a peppermint Don't mean in my residence Big 45 [?] on an elephant The pocket that's Jeffersons Fuck on a hoe like we resident Shout out my migo, my mexican Woke up and let's sho[?] my [?] Hoes been falis Letras de cancionesEmbarrassed she's often callin' me papi She told me I fucked out the sushi I think she would've drunk out the Saki I told her to save her [?] Fuck in this money, I'm not gonna saving her [?] fucker on my palace, my nigga that shit ain't debate Run and train like a [?] Majorly pitch you a hold bound Runnin' and [?] My main bitch at my hotel, she cold to strippin' out the hotel What, I'm like Oh, Wow (Yeah) I'm like Oh, Wow Say my ex bitch, that's a dead bitch Call her, thooter New bitch got Chanel flex, that's a two tag Pull up off the lot, skkrt skkrt, came with new tags I'm a hot boy, so guess what, I pay cool cash It's a sus world, got it's working, roll some more gas Eat a dead [?] like blue flame, those some more cash Mike Amiri denim, racks in 'em and they so sick Mike Amiri denim, racks in 'em and they so sick Mike Amiri denim, racks in 'em and they so sick Mike Amiri denim, racks in 'em and they so sick It's a sus world, got it's working, roll some more gas I told her to roll it up [?] And we ain't smokin' up I'm fixin' her shits when I'm stroking out I'm poppin' a tab like a cocaina You, niggas, are joke to us Callin' her and I'm [?] my [?] Youngboy come through and he loaded out Shoot your shit from your chest [?] [?]'s kissin' me Call my niggas, make a play, and they bless with me With the sax and I ended in Tiffany's Not the gift for me, I had your hoe Ye brings [?] coat, [?] hoes I go depth when [?] come [?] fox Fuck the thots, that's all of the shows And my dick on the [?] at all Yeah I know I been doin' the most Over [?] still [?] in my [?] And my glory like a Sunday with Sosa Think top and I'm [?] Rock it up and put it under the sofa Yeah, these niggas chocha, my young niggas [?] Say my ex bitch, that's a dead bitch Call her, thooter New bitch got Chanel flex, that's a two tag Pull up off the lot, skkrt skkrt, came with new tags I'm a hot boy, so guess what, I pay cool cash It's a sus world, got it's working, roll some more gas Eat a dead [?] like blue flame, those some more cash Mike Amiri denim, racks in 'em and they so sick Mike Amiri denim, racks in 'em and they so sick Mike Amiri denim, racks in 'em and they so sick Mike Amiri denim, racks in 'em and they so sick It's a sus world, got it's working, roll some more gas (Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here) From Letras Mania