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letra de lemonade - angel strachy

yeah’ yeah (angel!)
laughin’ with my eyes closed-woah-oh
pass the double cup, that’s a four-woah-oh
mix it with the perc’
purple got me slow-mo (slow-mo)
i been hittin’ juugs since i was a lil-mo’
back of the club
with a blacked out whip
thousand dollar bag
ten thousand dollar jeans (ohh)
i be high on the lemonade
high school kicks
shawty on my line, don’t remember anythin’
b-tches in the club lights, (yeah)
tryna pipe up with my gang, all night
(gang night, yeah)
skrrrt off in that foreign, yeah
think that she the one
had to leave that b-tch, yeah
i just had to cut her off
married to the money
i don’t еver need no wife (why?)
pop another pеrc’
told her ride me like a bike (bike)
postin’ pictures on the ‘gram
knew, it was love at first sight (yeah)
always with my hoes, i got em just for life
workin’ hard, i’ve been workin’ hard (yeah)
margiela drip
i’ve been workin’ hard (ohh)
shawty on my line
said she, loyal, but she not
get it on my own
told lil shawty pull up
laughin’ with my eyes closed-woah-oh
pass the double cup, that’s a four-woah-oh (that’s a four)
mix it with the perc’
purple got me slow-mo (got me slow-mo)
i been hittin’ juugs since i was a lil-mo’ (yeah)
back of the club
with a blacked out whip (yeah)
thousand dollar bag
ten thousand dollar jeans (ohh)
i be high on the lemonade
high school kicks
shawty on my line, don’t remember anythin’
brand new rollie with a brand new chain (yeah)
i just f-cked a b-tch now she callin’ me her man (aye)
i just spent check, shawty want me for them bands (ohh)
do not hit my phone, we just gettin’ bread (gettin’ bread)
i got all these racks and money rainin’ (yeah)
tell me what you want, why u hatin’ (ohh)
ridin’ in a beam, flexin’ from the knees (flexin’ from the knees)
told that b-tch that it’s too late
i’ll be back in the mornin’
i’m gon be alright, i’m gon be alright
i’m gon be alright, i’m gon be alright, yeah
(told that b-tch that it’s too late
i’ll be back in the mornin’, now she moanin’)
laughin’ with my eyes closed-woah-oh (eyes closed)
pass the double cup, that’s a four-woah-oh (that’s a four)
mix it with the perc’
purple got me slow-mo (slow-mo)
i been hittin’ juugs since i was a lil-mo’ (lil-mo)
back of the club
with a blacked out whip (blacked out whip)
thousand dollar bag
ten thousand dollar jeans (ohh)
i be high on the lemonade
high school kicks
shawty on my line, don’t remember anythin’ (remember anythin’)

- angel strachy

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