Lyrics:
Ridin', smokin' preme
Ridin', smokin' preme
Ridin', smokin' preme
We're legends in the making
Ridin', smokin' preme
Ridin', smokin' preme
bare bare pore jai preme
tar preme tar preme
damn pori jokhon pore kalo sharee
kajol kalo cokh ar hate tar churi
mon tah ke bol ki kore shamlay dhori
Run it up, beep ayy, ayy
Ayy, run it up, Lil Boat, run it up
Ayy, K Preme
I fell in love with the money
(doot doot doot doot doot)
I fell in love
(K preme, K preme, K preme)
I pick up yo thot and I get me some top real quick
I got a new bitch and I took her ass right to the strip
Me
Bohurupe ale tumi mohon murari
Bohurupe ale tumi mohon murari
Krishna preme radha khele lukochuri
Krishna preme radha khele lukochuri
Bohurupe ale
[Chorus]
Su-preme (Supreme, Supreme) [repeat 8x]
Su-preme people living with they backs aligned
Up against the wall cause these days are
Moner kotha ki aar bhul hoy
Jokhon dekhechi tomake
Tokhon e porechhi preme te
Janina ki j hobe
Monn ta j bara-bari kore onek
Jokhon dekhechi tomake
Preme on the track, Dot with the pen
Watch out, ‘cause them boys at it again
So come on a-Dot rhyming, Preme quantizing
Fuck boys hate ‘cause they stars’
nel petto
Solo quelli veri mica
Giuda no testo
E sicuramente bro te l'hanno già detto
Di solito il colpevole è chi preme il grilletto
Ma ti sei mai
I do what I want
Yeah thoo
Uhh huhhh
Yaaa diggg (It’s Preme)
Yeahhh thoo
Uhhh huh
Yaaa diggg (It’s Preme)
Yeah thoo
Uhh huhhh
Yaaa diggg
on
Balenciaga Margiela I don't care about that shit
Only put preme on my fit bruh
Nah me and Miraie got some bogos
Spend all day home playin' Touhou
She hit me up
a cali bag tellem premé standards
I just flipped pack and I scammed him
Crushed up panny in the pack didn't plan it
Bouta buy ounce of unbranded
Put it in
man 난
ok let just do it
Do it for nike,
do it for preme
Do it for dead
p, do it for me
Do it for fam, do it for baby
Do it for mandem,
do it for dream
Every day another dollar ya feel me?
I got your b*** she want come to the crib she said Lil Preme come drill me
(Woo wahh)
Up in her mouth like some
Why these Bitches always act up (act up)
Work two jobs just to get a brotha stacked up
Gotta where the preme just to flex hard
Sipping lean driving
Walk right up in the store
Lemmie get that
Leave prada
Hit preme
Wear it mismatch
Bitch
Coming thru my line like tha dispatch
I was down
yeah
I do the bape or the preme
Plenty niggas they gon ride for me yeah
Want my moms living in a dream
So I need it by any means yeah
Why are you hating
Dirty forces, yup got the blood on 'em
'Preme tee, I don't gotta flex for 'em
Your girl ain't loyal, she be sexing him
Single for the bag, she
Ouuu
You can not get on my wave
I get the bread then I save
I get the bread the I save
Ouuu
The bread is my best friend no cap
Preme
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Whoa
Yeah
Aye
Yeah
What
Posted in the cut
By myself
I dont trust no thottie
Im by myself
Buying all this preme
By myself
Im getting
my boy Tay, to hit with the K, now all my oppas be doing the race
'Crib is a bakery, stay with the bread
Run up on Preme, get hit with some lead
I got
Kothe Hobe Na
Dekha Hobe Na
Tomar Sathe Valobasha
Hobe Na
Kothe Hobe Na
Dekha Hobe Na
Tomar Sathe Valobasha
Hobe Na
Preme Poro Na
Se Toh Valo
Preme pagol premik matoyara
Premer jonye joto hahuttas
Jug juger itihas ( premer jonye)
Premer jonye dekho bodle jaay
Preme pore hajar hajar gaan gai
undhe
Chey rekhalu maase dhaakaa
Needhe ee dheham
Nee preme vese baanam
Naa usure theesukonee
Oh muddhisthoone nee ollo
Poneele praanam
Kantiki nuvve papa
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