Lyrics:
Essa bhitch perguntando Tô pra lá de Bagdá Lacoste ou certo nos pano Bm pra lá e pra cá hater tá me esculachando Achando que vou ligar Ela tá
on the floor so i had to pick the pallet up Niggas ain't chasing pape i told em run they salad up Glock 23 and this bhitch hold a calenda Doing the dash in
yeah I'm keepin ma grill I'm givin back God Digger bhitch A good measure Of her own Cold chills I wanna cool an relax With a girl With a girl
Harden with the rock and I'm scorin In the field late night to the mornin If the bhitch ain't foreign she bhorin Bhoy we hop in that gas and I'm floorin
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