letra de 1 of 1 - damedot
[intro]
(ayy, tana, fire that sh-t up)
[chorus]
my outfit a one-of-one
n-ggas can’t afford it, so don’t n0body got it on
mind your f-ckin’ business, you don’t know what’s in my styrofoam
remember one time i left my bl!ck, i had to go back home
b-tch, i’m smoking zaza, your n-gga smoking mid
put givenchy on my kids
put switchy on my fin
this cuban on my neck cost an arm and the leg
if she bad, i’ma pay her rent up months ahead
[verse 1]
my b-tch, she want a purse
lil’ bro he want some work
my buffs, whiter than a shirt
i want some neck, make your b-tch call off work
if you catch me on a good day, 10k for a verse
if you catch me out with my b-tch, sh-t, it might be worse
i’m seeing how much tris i can sip before i leave the earth
she need me, i’m not needin’ her
just call me if you need a chirp
you broke with nothin’ to do every day, b-tch, i know it hurt
my b-tch got a whole rich n-gga, why would she go to work?
she bad, this b-tch a demon
matchin’ monclers, we ain’t goin’ skiing
fill my cup and i couldn’t believe it
bought a hundred, i ain’t even need it
[chorus]
my outfit a one-of-one
n-ggas can’t afford it, so don’t n0body got it on
mind your f-ckin’ business, you don’t know what’s in my styrofoam
remember one time i left my bl!ck, i had to go back home
b-tch, i’m smoking zaza, your n-gga smoking mid
put givenchy on my kids
put switchy on my fin
this cuban on my neck cost an arm and the leg
if she bad, i’ma pay her rent up months ahead
[verse 2]
all these hundreds, i’ma spread
off the drank, i passed out, thought i was dead
i think i had a nightmare, my man sent me to the feds
woke up, i was in my bed
rose gold presis looking like a grammy
money old just like a granny
my new b-tch make my d-ck so happy
i can’t even listen to your tape ’cause i know you capping
you know i gotta be careful what i say ’cause i ain’t just rapping
damedot
[chorus]
my outfit a one-of-one
n-ggas can’t afford it, so don’t n0body got it on
mind your f-ckin’ business, you don’t know what’s in my styrofoam
remember one time i left my bl!ck, i had to go back home
b-tch, i’m smoking zaza, your n-gga smoking mid
put givenchy on my kids
put switchy on my fin
this cuban on my neck cost an arm and the leg
if she bad, i’ma pay her rent up months ahead
[outro]
(ayy, tana, fire that sh-t up)
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