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letra de dnt miss it - armani

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[intro]
neilaworld
(yeah)

[chorus]
yeah, ysl boots for the geek up (ysl boots for the—)
i know you don’t wanna miss it
i’m countin’ racks in the back with my feet up
i’m rockin’ rick in the back and i’m geeked up
i feel like uzi, they cry when they see us
they ain’t even know ’bout the sh-t that we be on (yeah)
they don’t even know ’bout the sh-t that we from
they don’t even know ’bout the sh-t that we done
yeah, i get it monday to sun’ (yeah)
bottega boots for my b-tch, she the one
she wanna f-ck with the kid ’cause i won (the kid)
i went and copped balenci’ ’cause i want it (yeah)
i put my foot in that b-tch like i punted (yeah)
hop in that sh-t that the president come in
yeah, oh, i love it
no, i’m not playin’, not talkin’ bout nun’ (yeah)
[refrain]
i don’t even know ya, i don’t even want to
i’m in a place that you can’t even come to
she suck me up without usin’ a tooth
i’m in the stu’, f-ckin hoes in the booth (yeah)
i see a opp in that b-tch, i’ma take out the roof (take out the roof)
i told em’ i cannot lose so you gotta just talk to me nice, no, don’t talk to me rude

[verse]
turn ’em to goop and then slide in a coupe
if it happened to him, it could happen to you
i’m just coolin’ with slime, countin’ racks in the room but it happened to me, it ain’t happen to you (woah)
and my pockets got weight, yeah, built like tune
i’m too geeked up with lil’ goon on the moon (too geeked up)
she let me swim in her gooey lagoon
i hit the, “fhh” on the —- and then zoom (yeah)

[refrain]
i don’t even know ya, i don’t even want to (don’t even want to)
i’m in a place that you can’t even come to (can’t even come to)
i’m in the stu’, f-ckin hoes in the booth (yeah)
i see a opp in that b-tch, i’ma take out the roof
i told em’ i cannot lose so you gotta just talk to me nice, no, don’t talk to me rude

[chorus]
yeah, ysl boots for the geek up (ysl boots for the—)
i know you don’t wanna miss it
i’m countin’ racks in the back with my feet up
i’m rockin’ rick in the back and i’m geeked up
i feel like uzi, they cry when they see us
they ain’t even know ’bout the sh-t that we be on (yeah)
they don’t even know ’bout the sh-t that we from
they don’t even know ’bout the sh-t that we done
yeah, i get it monday to sun’ (yeah)
bottega boots for my b-tch, she the one
she wanna f-ck with the kid ’cause i won (the kid)
i went and copped balenci’ ’cause i want it (yeah)
i put my foot in that b-tch like i punted (yeah)
hop in that sh-t that the president come in
yeah, oh, i love it
no, i’m not playin’, not talkin’ bout nun’ (yeah)
[outro]
don’t even want to

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