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letra de fxrst clxss - dxllxs

[chorus:]

hop out the jet
first class n-gga
got the f-kin’ tommy
ain’t no f-kin hilfiger
sippin a four
call it sprite remix
you already know
i got these b-tches on my d-ck
hop out the jet
first class n-gga
got the f-kin’ tommy
ain’t no f-kin hilfiger
sippin a four
call it sprite remix
you already know
i got these b-tches on my d-ck

[verse dxllxs:]

got these b-tches on my d-ck
stupid hoe
n-gga you already know
i’m really with them sh-ts
n-gga want smoke
i put his ass in the pit
coutin’ all my dough
and i’m takin all these pics
f-kin’ this hoe
but i got a show at 6
go ham on this b-tch
and i finish this quick
got the powder on my nose
it ain’t even nesquick
not a magician
but i can pull off a trick
molly, oxy, got the ecstasy
have a lil fun
so i’m poppin a bean
red solo cup
and i’m pourin hеnny
dripped to the toe
gucci, louis, fеndi
my clothes is expensive
cost alota money
this n-gga a joke
he actin’ funny
all up in her guts
put it in her tummy
all up in her guts
put it in her tummy
[chorus:]

[verse cx1v1n:]

2 tone on the watch it’s an ap
keep it strapped
poppin perkies on the daily
sippin wock
triple 9
havin’ lucid dream
pop a bean then i’ll hit you with the laser beam
got a new piece
that sh-t’s for the f-ckin team
takin oxycotin just so i can’t feel a thing
dallas pull up to the party flexin h-lla bling
cops asking questions i don’t know a f-ckin’ thing
vlone and carti
we shootin up your party
back in middle school
got in trouble snortin’ smarties
now wepullin up to the party off some molly
ysl we mobbin and we’re only gettin started
b-tch i beg your pardon
got bricks like james harden
walk into the garden
and it smells like ganja farted
one hit off this flower
it’ll leave your ass r-t-rded
b-tch i’m never sober yeah
my mind it stays departed
[chorus:]

- dxllxs

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