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letra de divorce - damedot

[intro]
tuh (let’s get it)

[verse 1]
i just dropped a pop, i can’t leave it stand up (i can’t leave it stand up)
i be in the club by myself, band up
if you make your own money, b-tch, put your hands up (put your hands up)
wow, she got her titties done, i guess she somethin’ now
well, i just got my wrist done, i just spent a hundred thou’
white buffs with the tint, it ain’t sunny out (it ain’t sunny out)
my ppp just went through, i’m actin’ funny now (hahaha)
how the f-ck this ap offshore when i’m on the shore? (how?)
it’s ten thousand when my phone ring, it’s forty when they swing my door
my b-tch be doin’ celine things, not no michael kors (mwah)
i’m married to these street streets, i can’t get a divorce (never)
i can’t put no 30 in this fin, it’s gon’ jam (dlrrt)
can i make a brick? yes i can, yes i can (yeah)
i’m somewhere on the island, my shirt came from j-pan
i’m shoppin’ ’round in france, i don’t even know when i land

[chorus]
boy, keep it movin’, don’t say nothin’ to me
i got so much dope, i can cook the block cookie
i hope she don’t think i’m choosin’, i hope he don’t be stupid
’cause bro came with some call of duty sh-t on fully
[verse 2]
my dog bought a clip and he ready to make a movie
hoes call me big papa, i might pop out with a kugi
nah, it ain’t no print on this sh-t, but it’s louis (louis, though)
nah, i don’t swipe, i just start peelin’ bluies
i don’t sell weed, i’m in the h like i’m stewie
the fn hit his face, have him lookin’ like lil uzi
she suck my d-ck good, put this b-tch in some pucci (i got you)
i gotta cook all this work in the jacuzzi
wow, he got a second gene, i guess he tough or somethin’
i just put a cupter on my ar, it’s a hundred on it
i go make a two plays, put a hundred on you (put them rackays on you)
if it ever get to rainin’, know the thunder comin’

- damedot

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