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you can make the day so much better (ooh) Getting a souvenir or even a letter (ooh) I really flipped over the great cashmere sweater Freddy, my
And I have to tell you boys That supercrime pays Well baby's got the heroin hidden in her cashmere She's flyin' on a Tristar from Hollywood to Kashmir
lita named sunshine The lower for lana diggy now Rockin' his pocket flo the mass that Hackensack, highway to holly for this cashmere Satin pro,
you can make the day so much better (ooh) Getting a souvenir or even a letter (ooh) I really flipped over the great cashmere sweater Freddy, my
We're set to get to school 'Cause learning is looking fun I've got a Cashmere class I'm in Handbags 101 We want to know how to draw and sew We're
cashmere sweaters, counting cracks. And all those slippery gents. Have found their way beneath your air-conditioning vents. Your signal fizzles and fades.
dimensions My broke collisions stay reflectin' off bottles of Jensen The unforbidden cashmere caught tech ca-nipsin' Correct suspension for this ride
I take the long walk home recalling words that made me hurt. Picturing you in one of your wardrobes worth of cashmere skirts. I'm tired of the back
[Sonny Cheeba] Call you Sarafina, I throw my thumbalina, up in Dairy Queen 'uh' Seen her, up in the Beamer with the jiggy fox Sonny Cheeba, cashmere, no
in cashmere It went from no good to fucked up and over A total distortion of life, long assorters Barreling headfirst, the fresh open wounds
the mass that Hackensack, highway to holly for this cashmere Satin pro, got the somali, rolls on my mind In France I dance by the moon Sailin' from
for lana diggy now Rockin' his pocket flo the mass that Hackensack, highway to holly for this cashmere Satin pro, got the somali, rolls on my mind
clientele, 3k for every call We don't glamorize the game, we tryna do better Still spending five G's on these cashmere sweaters You niggas was cupcaking, we
me, cashmere sweaters She wanna do six-nine, ain't no tellin' You just like me, bitch, dripped in Margiela He just like me, had a nigga on the tether
I did it, yup, and still doing it Still (?) it, yeah, gets better Like a Cashmere sweater, or it’s last year’s cheddar Duckdown’s ahead of Anybody
of boucle jacquard and cashmere Cartouche and tweed all silver-shot And everything that could remind you Of how easy I was not I'll tuck away my
Show her so much money, make her faint Jewelry like water dripping in the sink Pull up in a big body like a tank Balmain cashmere coat
games on me I'm gonna get you those precious things Like old brand whiskey and chicken wings See that's a promise I can keep I like cashmere, I like
super bad, say, say Check the pass man, foot on the gas man I wrap em' up in cashmere and trade em' for cash man You dig, my sick face down
pull of eyes Chocolate Pulpit racing by Floating boardwalks of candy canes Cashmere penguins with see through wings
face That or the dog case More like a comfortable couch Step over the mesh gate, into the real house Shit Hair on my new wool, looking like cashmere
hasn’t loved for so long She wants a grandeur to wake her back up Walk past the make-believe Walk past the silver and cashmere coats Something told her
the silver and cashmere coats Something told her “come to me” it said “leave it behind, you will find beauty undefined” And she ran to the green Losing
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