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letra de any miny mo (coat) - destroy lonely

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[intro]
yeah, yeah
yeah
tell ‘em pause just like intermission, yeah
(thanks 4me)
okay, yeah
(i’m in this b-tch with clayco)
okay

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah (okay)
if she want it, she can get it
tell ‘em pause just like intermission
b-tch i ball, and i’m on a mission
and i won’t stop till the stars in the ceiling
l.a. on the top floor, intercontinental
i’m in new york on the top floor, on the way to dover
i know that’s your ho, but i tell her to bend over
i’m not snorting coke, but i’m really smoking dope
b-tch i’m really getting money and i’m rеally getting hoes
b-tch i really put it on, yеs, i’m really into clothes
they coming by the twos, the threes, the fours
tell ‘em pick ‘em out, n-gga any miny mo
n-gga when we slide, yeah we slide with a .50
and my [?] wrist so cold, that i almost caught a cold
[verse]
yeah, i just caught another ho, and then i caught another ho
i just bought another coat, and then i bought another coat
when they ask me what i’m doing, tell them still smoking dope
when i ask them what they doing, they just tell me they still broke
yes i’m lonely baby, and i got so many different flows
got a designer addiction, man i love this rick owens
she ain’t trying to suck d-ck, then that lil’ b-tch she gotta go
i just dyed my hair grey and white, and know i look like a goat
i just flooded my wrist with water, and know it look like a boat
i just made like six thousand, n-gga then i just let it go
man, i’m pulling on this b-tch hair, just like a rope
i just threw her in the air n-gga, go get her bro
i just took another flight and landed, then made some ‘chos
n-ggas broke and i don’t understand it, they really jokes
and these n-ggas not my bros
behind the scenes man i’m f-cking on they hoes (let’s go)

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah (okay)
if she want it, she can get it
tell ‘em pause just like intermission
b-tch i ball, and i’m on a mission
and i won’t stop till the stars in the ceiling
l.a. on the top floor, intercontinental
i’m in new york on the top floor, on the way to dover
i know that’s your ho, but i tell her to bend over
i’m not snorting coke, but i’m really smoking dope
b-tch i’m really getting money and i’m really getting hoes
b-tch i really put it on, yes, i’m really into clothes
they coming by the twos, the threes, the fours
tell ‘em pick ‘em out, n-gga any miny mo
n-gga when we slide, yeah we slide with a .50
and my [?] wrist so cold, that i almost caught a cold
(caught a cold)
[outro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

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