Pain

歌手: DIRTYXAN • 专辑:Pain • 发布时间:2020-07-20
Cash out racks out shawty got her ass out
Flex it for the grams raf simons with the tags out
Talking like a bitch so I'ma have to break the macks out
Talking like you're rich turns out his cards maxed out, ah
Pussy got tight so
You be mad when your bitch sends me a text huh
You get mad 'cause you're not as rich as a youngin like me
And your bitch not as bad huh
Slide solo dolo Vetement garments on me count green i dont even smoke tree
Tell me why your ex bitch calling and
Your new bitch calling my phone talking 'bout they miss me
Avant-garde, couple fast cars
White gold chain sparkle dancing with the stars
Hit my mark drums and AR's
Buss down cartier flex on my arm
Yuh, ay
You ain't never seen a drip like that
You ain't never seen a wrist like that
How 'bout whitе chains to the chateau
Creeping in the shadows monse i dont flex like that
Cash out racks out shawty got her ass out
Flex it for the grams raf simons with the tags out
Talking like I'm her bitch so I'ma have to break the macks out
Talking like you're rich turns out his cards max out, ah
Cash out racks out shawty got her ass out
Flex it for the grams raf simons with the tags out
Talking like I'm her bitch so I'ma have to break the macks out
Talking like you're rich turns out his cards max out, ah
Cash out racks out shawty got her ass out
Flex it for the grams raf simons with the tags out
Talking like I'm her bitch so I'ma have to break the macks out
Talking like you're rich turns out his cards max out, ah
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