Orange Sweater
MXRS
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Yeah, pull up kitted to the nines in an orange sweater And them niggas steady glazin', they don't know no better And the wrist titanium, that's word to David Guetta And a nigga got a dream, but I still need Coretta The only ratchet by my side is the old Beretta The only time the cheese is free is the salad feta And they know I hold it down I could never let up And if that shorty come around they should know she not my (Lady) But I'm still gon' pay the homage though If I catch her linkin' with the opps shorty gotta go Nigga gettin' richer off the whip, word to Silento He gon' give her bread for the box call her Domino's Hit her and her friend, then another fall like dominoes Bad Spanish shorty move like Dora, tell me vaminos Say your man rap, I don't care, I don't gotta know She gon' hear my shit then ask her man to do a hotter flow Yeah, heard they hatin' on the old kid, young nigga mad intelligent, he got gumption Young nigga movin' hella smart with a dumb wrist I'm just tryna work and do my rounds, like circumference (Yeah) Shorty dancin' yellin' molotov, yeah, pop that bottle off She got a man that love to talk, but I don't wanna talk Turn that lil' bitch to Black Widow, Natasha Romanova Pull up kitted to the nines in an orange sweater And them niggas steady glazin', they don't know no better And the wrist titanium, that's word to David Guetta And a nigga got a dream, but I still need Coretta The only ratchet by my side is the old Beretta The only time the cheese is free is the salad feta And they know I hold it down I could never let up And if that shorty come around they should know she not my (Lady) Jumpin' in it like geranimo, 9th grade fitness test, the shorty touchin' all her toes She just want green and cucumber like a salad bowl Tell me is you down for the ride, I just gotta know (Aye) Pull up kitted to the... nah f*ck that Lil' nigga think he smart, get a dunce cap Know they see me heatin' up get the thermostat Know they see me marchin with the bands, where the drums at? Yeah, still kitted to the nines, if them niggas want beef I'm a serve it with the fries Know my time ain't cheap, I'ma split it with the guys Stay a hundred, I ain't really with the lies tell them niggas what's up (Yeah) Cause I got em' till the end, from the bridges that we burn, to the corners that we bend I ain't never tell a lie, you can go and tell your friends Let it all get to your head, now you moving like you Glenn, what's up? (Yeah) Yeah, pull up kitted to the nines in an orange sweater And them niggas steady glazin', they don't know no better And the wrist titanium, that's word to David Guetta And a nigga got a dream, but I still need Coretta The only ratchet by my side is the old Beretta The only time the cheese is free is the salad feta And they know I hold it down I could never let up And if that shorty come around they should know she not my (Lady)
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