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And yes, I'm lovin' these hoes, for me, that ain't no problem Money long, you know the next sentence that come behind it, ayy You know what they say? It ain't trickin' if you pfft, right? Told her, "Give me a kiss," she put the whole thing in her mouth, right? Run that, run that shit back You are now listening to Tha Leak 3 Yeah, baby face, no problem, lace, no problem No limit on my car like I be ridin' 'round wit' Kyro, ayy Animal, monster wit' a MVP roster Bitch came talkin' Slavic and left speakin' Patois, ayy God body, one don dada, top shotta, nigga Everythin' be bust, drinkin' on 'Tuss wit' my dawgs, wit' my crew She said, "I miss us," bitch, I don't even 'member you Bet no bitch ever try to play me like I'm the Bugaboo F-fuck that, find me in the mineral bath I'm the grain in the sand, she got a crystal up her ass, ayy Fully jet-lagged, airplane food, Air France, all first class I woke up dreamin' 'bout makin' you mad, bitch Maybach-iavelli, uh, loyal to too many Ask them lil' bitty bitches, they gon' tell you I ain't trickin' They gon' tell you I don't miss and they gon' tell you I'm that nigga And they gon' tell you, "You ain't shit" And you gon' feel hit drivin' home later, nigga And yes, I'm lovin' these hoes, for me, that ain't no problem Letras de cancionesMoney long, you know the next sentence that come behind it, ayy You know what they say? It ain't trickin' if you pfft, right? Told her, "Give me a kiss," she put the whole thing in her mouth, right? Yes, l'm lovin' these hoes, for me that ain't no problem Money long, you know the next sentence that come behind it, ayy You know what they say? It ain't trickin' if you pfft, right? Told her, "Give me a kiss," this bitch start lickin' on my watches, mwah From Letras Mania