Lyrics:
Don't need no handouts
We're gonna wear our fingers out
Playing the guitar
Yeah hoping that we make it far
Yeah we got a big show around quarter till
push and pull you down
Livin' la vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skin's the color of mocha
She will wear you out
Livin' la vida loca
She's
Money, Clothes, Cars Uhn
Etcetera
I own mine
Go tell Sarah
New Design
Different Era
It don't decline
It don't even wear out
Money, chains, jewelry
Wear out iced pateks till my wrist broke
Diamonds vvs double c's give a heat stroke (yeah)
Wear out iced pateks till my wrist broke (Yeah)
Counting
is on the is on the floor
Yeah yeah
I wear you out like designer
I wear you out like designer
Need more of you like commas
I need more of you like
stripped down in your bedroom now
Wish I had your name so I can wear it out
People are gonna start asking what we're all about
Gimme your name so I can wear
wear it out
I know that they don't know me
But they will
Bet I'm coming full speed
On the throttle
Blood all on my grill
Posted in these streets
Keep it
She'll push and pull you down
Livin' la vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skin's the color of mocha
She will wear you out
Livin' la vida loca
Clothes
Out of bed mother said today it will be cold
What kind of gear could we wear?
We could wear a jacket
Jackets go here
What else could we
right in my purse, I don't wear it out
Make sure the bag matchin' my shoes, they Maison Margiela
My chains, I'ma wear 'em all
And this brand new Birkin
Livin' la vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skin's the color of mocha
She will wear you out
Livin' la vida loca
She's livin la vida loca
through with truth like a cheque
That's why I don't wear my heart on my sleeve
Cause' shirts just wear out, when you wear it out
Too too much
I gave you way
Well ya can't un-throw it
You're gonna wear me out
You're gonna wear me out
I just know it
Time burns like an old home
It moves fast and kills
the nigga go and
Wear it out
Got a clip on your hip, air it out
Pack em up, get em gone like a warehouse
400 on my neck like I wear a house
Clear da room it's
I don't have to wear it out
Yeezy foam runners gon' make you forget everything that you care about
I don't work clothes for clout, boought the store
picture like the Paramount
They gone sit back and watch me get richer Imma wear it out
Focused on myself don't give a fuck about ya whereabouts
Spit this
known. and
It won’t wear out and it won’t wear down
And it won’t weigh heavy on your mind
And it will stay up and it will stay sound
To last you through
babe
You know I need you babe
I want to wear you out
Know what I'm talking about
Then step up out of town
You complement my style
Yea yea
I want to wear
night you're cryin'
But you can't forget her
Soon you even stop tryin'
You'll walk that floor
And wear out your shoes
When you feel your heart
Sometimes I wonder do my baby know I'm here
You know that she do
My baby don't really care
Well, I'm goin' down south if I wear out 99 pair of shoes
it out
We can go a few rounds
Imma wear you out
I'm tryna see a party
Take it to the ground
Im feeling ya body
On dat body girl
Make you scream
I wear it out
No affection, kissing, or hugs
Baby girl I wear it out
Hit your ex, if you into making love
Baby girl I wear it out
Give her sex like
Staying solo don’t wear out the soul
Made a logo made that thing a ghost
She say don’t go I like her in slowmo
Dropped it really low low
She’ll haunt me
work work work work
Imma wear you out
I'm tryna work work work work
We gone sweat it out
I put in work work work work
Imma wear you out
I'm tryna see
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