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Lời bài hát: Our Year

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

I'ma hop out, drip-drippin' in the Fly's, yeah Everything came from satisfied, *** a bitch, got Dior, all her lips Let her ride, I'ma drive from the roof, yeah Drive that bitch, she go crazy, all blue, hunnid, big face Four-pocket for a lil' baby, when they catch me at jet, I go to Vegas Swervin' round 63, AMG, Mercedes, these BBSs on me and they bangin' Fuckin' on a n***a, old lady, I was tryna grind like the 80s I had a stack of tar, took a whole lotta patience Spend a dime, n***a, money ancient, till I hit the mall and I fell in love with Macy My money goin', feelin' like a major, poor boy, sir, let me taste it Attached to the paper, we related, big racks, money, conversation Big racks, money-talkin' n***a, that's all I am Told every one of my n***a this, I am Pulled a bitch up to the club, popped on, bought a lil' I'ma hop out, drip-drippin' in the Fly's, yeah Everything came from Sainsbury's, my bitch got Dior all on her lips Let her ride, I'ma drive from the roof Toke on the Gona, lil' kid, it's a yeah, you dig what I'm sayin', bro She got star-stuck by the stars in a Wraith, she know I ain't playin', though I rent them bands, oh Dressed like I'm sponsored by Louis Vuitton Givenchy, Chanel, YSL, I'm a don Four-pockets for gettin' a man by the ton Look at my bitch, how she stunt on her, yeah, she got class, she got everybody Jumped on her lil' left her pack in the hood Tissed my hoe, told her, bitch, I ain't comin' back Big racks, money-talkin' n***a, that's all I am Told every one of my n***a this, I am Pulled a bitch up to the club, popped on, bought a lil' I'ma hop out, drip-drippin' in the Fly's, yeah Everything came from Sainsbury's, *** a bitch, got Dior on her lips Let her ride, I'ma drive from the roof Big racks, money-talkin' n***a, that's all I am Told every one of my n***a this, I am

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