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letra de ​poppins - ​biz (bizwtf)

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[intro]
ah, wah (what, what, ayy)

[chorus]
why, why the f-ck i’m grinding? being broke my motivation
i- i don’t want a honda, i want my whip to look like a sp-ceship
sh- she keep doing lines she gon be white just like acacia
why i’m looking at the sky? ain’t no eclipse, you know i’m gazing
b- bottle sh-t inside i think the blunt’s the way i face it
br- bro a f-cking junkie he immune to getting laced
ten, ten hydrocodone, b-tch i think i’m bout to faint
sh- she want me to come home, b-tch i’m like way too far from base
p- post a money spread, that sh-t is flat just like a crate
w- when i sign that deal, b-tch know i’m laughing in they face
good, do em just likе kobe, told em back up, need my sp-ce
w- whеn i get that jag’, i’ll trade that b-tch in for a wraith
br- bro you think i’m taxing it cost like fifty for an eighth
bih, this ain’t no exotic, when i pulled up give ‘em shake
my bag just like mary poppins, b-tch, i think i need a safe
me and shorty rarely talking, b-tch i told her “clean the slate”

[verse]
bi- b-tch my name is biz i’m like (shorty), what’s yo’ name?
b- barely got on clothes, she left the crib, don’t got no shame
kn- know i’m boutta blow, i could reach out, touch the fame
d- deep up in your ho, and that b-tch don’t even know my name
[chorus]
why, why the f-ck i’m grinding? being broke my motivation
i- i don’t want a honda, i want my whip to look like a sp-ceship
sh- she keep doing lines she gon be white just like acacia
why i’m looking at the sky? ain’t no eclipse, you know i’m gazing
b- bottle sh-t inside i think the blunt’s the way i face it
br- bro a f-cking junkie he immune to getting laced
ten, ten hydrocodone, b-tch i think i’m bout to faint
sh- she want me to come home, b-tch i’m like way too far from base
p- post a money spread, that sh-t is flat just like a crate
w- when i sign that deal, b-tch know i’m laughing in they face
good, do em just like kobe, told em back up, need my sp-ce
w- when i get that jag’, i’ll trade that b-tch in for a wraith
br- bro you think i’m taxing it cost like fifty for an eighth
bih, this ain’t no exotic, when i pulled up give ‘em shake
my bag just like mary poppins, b-tch, i think i need a safe
me and shorty rarely talking, b-tch i told her “clean the slate”

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