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letra de london tipton - babybalmainn

[chorus]
shoot like steph, i ain’t talking london
fly her out book her at the tipton
bottle rozay, bottle over me, i’m the boss like a maybach song
haters worship all the ground you step on
drugs done got them knocked that’s why we slept on
be my main thing, have me through the grit and grain
good neighbor was there no state farm
roll up that loud and i blaze it
couldn’t express how i feel that’s outrageous
told her be low with your payments
know they be watching the amount that you making
i’m the one really need saving
all the words spoken on me made them ate it
all it took for us was patience
can’t see myself living without you being adjacent
(next to me)
yeah that’s right
[verse]
know that i ain’t ever speak no cap to you and lie
hater blockers on so they can’t catch my frame of mind
oh that’s mine, like you hate the label you can’t get a dime
so quit the crying, yeah
if i rock basic, she drip water, yeah
we sick for cash, a full disorder, yeah
protect my brand, i will move smarter, yeah
and none of the favors she do will be the reason that i spoil her
i just been shopping and copping whatever i think
finna look good on your feet
you popping, you popping i think you’ll look good in a mink
bundles of bands by the sink
like when we retire gone cop that lil crib by the beach
name that b-tch bed by the sea
before they knew, me and blues was in sync
they ain’t never gave the chances to us so we went and took it
see why they mad, they bag and b-tches done got took from them by rookies
beg to calm down when she see me pull up on my bully
from a small town, probably go on x and give you all my children

- babybalmainn

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