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letra de high society - eric reprid

[hook]
that boy be so p-ssy when i pull up he got anxiety
why he smokin’ loud when talkin’ sh-t real quietly
black out the gmc
i’m creepin’ down the street
put my pinky finger up his b-tch like high society
oh what
huh what huh what huh what
okay
what huh what huh what huh what huh

[verse]
f-cked this b-tch so good it made me lazy
and she know my music touch the youth like kevin sp-cey
so she ate all of my kids up like it’s gravy
b-tch i keep all of my sticks tucked on the daily
i’m in a whole lotta clubs
i got a whole lotta dubs
put a new hole in the wall
that’s a whole lotta blood
we off a whole lotta drugs
i say i love you then pull out the rug
i don’t really f-ck with no love my only shorty gon’ pump you with slugs
i’m on a whole new level boy
i met the mof-ckin’ devil boy
she diggin’ me get a shovel boy
333 in my bezel boy
okay
and i got a bad lil b-tch okay
and she got them racks off twitch okay
if he tryna talk real bad okay
i’m finna clap at a b-tch okay
[hook]
that boy be so p-ssy when i pull up he got anxiety
why he smokin’ loud when talkin’ sh-t real quietly
black out the gmc
i’m creepin’ down the street
put my pinky finger up his b-tch like high society
oh what
huh what huh what huh what
okay
what huh what huh what huh what huh

- eric reprid

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