Lyrics:
Walking lonely in those corners every night
With red shoes, a short skirt and very tight
She's walking down the streets
Making money with her skin
slip
You hit the chalk and fall in the night time
Gotta get mine
Ain't takin no shorts or no losses
Hop on the phone
Callin' my n**** sin at home
life
So full of love so short of sight
Awaiting execution
The final solution
See the players and the game
Win or lose it's still the same, o-oh
Pain
Yooo Yooo
ToriOrTana, Money Slut (Yessuh)
I got on Playboy shorts and Polo boxers
It's like, one in the morning
Getting straight to it like Anotha
Tengo la bliss
Me suena caro
Que esperas de mi
Stussy all black
Esta mi shit
La pase mirando ahora quiero vivir
Sale mi G
Salgo forrado
Olvidó bitches que
you how I felt
In my Gucci sweat shorts
I spent racks all on my self
I got hoes on me
Don't need a cashapp or a zelle
Retro bathing ape
Put that shit
une conne
Un morceau de son boxer short
J'ai embrassé des belles grenouilles
Qui sont devenues des gros crapauds
Moi je préfère rentrer bredouille
the fish scale in the city
And still make your first week sales look pretty
I come through, all you hear is chip in the muffler
And you could ask anybody
curls out
And they got a better sales pitch than the Girl Scouts
I wonder what I owe her
For a whole box of caramel coconut Samoa
Uh, ok honey, sweet
I was looking for some shoes, and some brand new shorts
And took a minute to relax, with some snacks in the food court
I was half way finished,
tenso cuando te quito el short,
me vuelvo loco cuando toco tu cuerpo
no sé qué me ha hecho.
En bucle ahora tengo, grabados tus besos.
Ya me contaron, es
a house on the hill
(Ooh, that's what you want)
You bought your happiness on sale
(That's what you need)
And now it's all runnin' out
(Oh, you're so alone)
to short skirts and Ol' Dirt McGirt, okay, then
Let's get it popping, like it ain't nothing to get it popping
The big and rotten's the city, too good to be
Salgo pa' la calle
En short sin playera
Me miran los gangsters
Me mira tu abuela
Prendemo' afuera party
Te dejamo' afuera
Tu bando en la calle
Solo
Vámonos para la playa
para pasarla bien chill
vámonos pa la playa todo el que quiera venir
a la playa, con mi short y con mi toalla
A pasarnos de la
the long run I'm takin' no shorts
Slayin' competition till the parties done
You want a Non Stop Jam
Here's the right one
[Chorus]
Gotta get it
the ingredients and recipe
Might as well
Since last week, the bootlegger been in jail
If all else fail, inhale the L
Makin' sure they can't see your
Sale via snail
si esa puta llama nunca le contesto
m dice t amo hasta en mensaje 'e texto
cuando le decía pa star ponía pretexto'
ahora m sale con esto
m resulta
So are u mudding my name? like...
Baby que pasa?
Mi nombre en su boca
El no sale por nadie
Baby i feel atracted for your pain
No quiero la
cabs and the shadow of a mustache
Double cuff kakis and a sale price Huf hat
Pushin' down Fax
Lookin' dirtier than smudged glass
But that was as an ashy
Quiere bellakera
Se arregla y se sale porque la noche no espera
Si la topo en el baño lo hacemos acapella
Combina mariguana con alcohol pa la loquera
And if it got a switch feds finna pick it up
Tough luck you's a victim or you take it on the chin
My car payment late and we short on the rent
Everybody
the time, all the time
It's the original, D-O-G, Short Dawg
They said don't do it, but I gotta go off
You talked a lot of shit and can't back it up
Say
Trailers for sale or rent
Rooms to let, fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
All, but two hours of pushing broom buys
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