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letra de ksubi jeans! - deekay (rapper)

[intro]
hahahahaha
k!llheen

[chorus: deekay, lilbubblegum]
ksubi jeans, white tee
i got the stacks on racks on me
pull up maserati, versace
she let me hit with that body
she gotta stop me, no thotty
because i pull out, no gaudy
ksubi jeans, white tee
i got the stacks on racks on me
pull up maserati, versace (yeah)
she let me hit with that body (taha)
she gotta stop me, no thotty (wait, uh, yeah)
because i pull out, no gaudy

[verse 1: lilbubblegum]
white tee, no peep, shawty feel the thing (taha)
she gon’ throw it back, so i hit it then i leave
i ain’t talkin’ carrots but i really want ’em greens
i be all up in her walls, now we lookin’ like some cream
we gon’ talk it, you know that we gon’ walk it
versace on my neck, couple racks in my pocket
i’m blowin’ up like a rocket, they really be tryna stop it
i’m drippin’ just like a faucet, she all up inside her c-ckpit
we gon’ slide if they really wanna die, ay
.223s and a couple .45s, yeah
i am not a plumber but i give your girl some pipe, yeah
ivy on my neck, it just glisten like the sky, ay
i said, “adiós, i’m goin’ to tokyo”
couple asian baddies with a fatty in the studio
i don’t need no groupie hoe
i be goin’ three and o
shawty want my nuts and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout pistachio
[chorus: deekay, letoa]
ksubi jeans, white tee
i got the stacks on racks on me
pull up maserati, versace
she let me hit with that body
she gotta stop me, no thotty
because i pull out, no gaudy
ksubi jeans, white tee
i got the stacks on racks on me
pull up maserati, versace
she let me hit with that body
she gotta stop me, no thotty (yeah, yeah)
because i pull out, no gaudy

[verse 2: letoa]
shawty pull up and she do what i say so (yeah, yeah)
gucci and gabbana ’cause she know i got the peso
pull up in a ghost, no, that’s no halo
[?] to the way i post the payloads
too much talk-talk, watch your boy get rocked-rocked
pull up to your spot-spot, watch the choppa blow-blow
my jeans, they ksubi, all these b-tches groupies
talkin’ like they knew me, they don’t know the new me
all this f-ckin’ guala on me, yeah, [?]
pray that i got the keys, i hope i make it through the most
and shawty want some of me because, b-tch, i am samoan
and she follow my lead ’cause i got gave the b-tch a [?]
and they love to feel whole lotta other sh-t
tell me that she love me but i wanna hit
don’t wanna make a scene, her sh-t is make-believe
after i leave these b-tches hatin’ me, like, godd-mn
[chorus: deekay]
ksubi jeans, white tee
i got the stacks on racks on me
pull up maserati, versace
she let me hit with that body
she gotta stop me, no thotty
because i pull out, no gaudy

- deekay rapper

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