Bordens (feat. Adrian Dey)
G Fleez
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I fell in love with bordens, I can't get caught up I make my young nigga go and run it for me She think I'm rich cause I sip drink? Well I just like to pour it You ain't talking to no money nigga, you ain't got nothing for me I'm countin' Robert, and Robert and Robert and Robert, No not Hory These niggas talking and talking and talking and talking, telling stories Spilling this shit on the floor, this is not Ralph Lauren I ain't even rocking no drip with horses, shit, but the whip got horses I put that pedal straight to the floor, I put that bitch in sport I'm in that car and I'm dashing it, with a bitch that look like Kourtney She look at my belt and unfasten it, I just keep gettin' money by accident But when I was down bad I ain't ask for shit, I had no one, they left me abandoned And I'm sipping on pink like salmon, and I'm high as a plane, not landin' If she throw it back like rugby, then I might go buy her Steve Madden When I hit it she tapping out pronto, when you hit it she screaming out 'wrong hole' And they say I'm a hard act to follow, baby I ball like Dalano Bitch, I fell in love with Bordens, I can't get caught up, I make my young nigga go and run it for it me, She think I'm rich cause I sip drink, well I just like to pour it You ain't talking no money, nigga, you ain't got nothing for me I'm counting Robert and Robert and Robert and Robert, no not Hory These nigga talking and talking and talking and talking, telling stories Spilling this shit on the floor, this is not Ralph Lauren I ain't even rocking no drip with horses, shit, but the whip got horses I did like four in a day, I'm in a lil' foreign, baby I don't do no rollerblading, I'ma go get ice and put it on a Rolex, call it roller skating You a big girl now with all that talk, it's time to show me, baby Got a little issue, I'm way too P to play the middle Gotta lace my kicks up I been balling, like I'm Damian Lillard I been on the chase but I got heads inside my rolling papers Got much to say but he won't say that lil' shit face to face Like what the f*ck they talking about, I'm trying to put lil' baby in stone island This two seater getting too small, I'm trying to Q8 it, not Q5 it Pop champagne, Ron Brown's my bag, just went two size up I'm biggity big, I headline, you giggity gig like quagmire I flick of the wrist like hand signs Bangin' this shit like tampons Yeah, he bleed, I'm dripping inside of the house, shit for no reason I'm thinking about kicking the door on my plug, he got me cheesed She thinking it's a standing ovation, nah, them boys is outside squeezin' Bitch, I fell in love with Bordens, I can't get caught up I make my young nigga go and run it for me She think I'm rich cause I sip drink, well, I just like to pour it You ain't talking to money, nigga, you ain't got nothing for me I'm counting Robert and Robert and Robert and Robert, No not Hory These niggas talking, talking, talking, talking, telling stories Spilling the shit on the floor, this is not Ralph Lauren I ain't even rocking no drip with horses, shit, but the whip got horses
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