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letra de mia khalifa - foley

[intro]
(let’s make)
(man pass me that car, et that)

[chorus]
in my car, i spill my lean
n-ggas ask me where the f-ck my twin?
his ass right next to me
i need someone to go hide my pills
they get the best of me
gucci louis, imma got supreme
all i want is money
cause that’s all i f-cking need

[verse 1]
lived untouched a pint
now i feel like i’m in a dream
tootsie purse, i’m acting mad
n-ggas might start acting mean
freaky b-tch, i’m tryna f-ck
finish seven in your spleen
grab the game up in a choke hold
i feel like draymond green
b-tch she know i sip on red, don’t hand me no green
told bro that my day was off, he done bought mе some f-cking lean
i told her that wе passed that polo sh-t, i bought her aseline
i already know that b-tch a hoe, i’m finna pass her to the team
you would think i’m broke as f-ck with all these dimes around me
you would think i’m lifting weights with all these pounds around me
tryna pull out you ain’t know it but that’s all i f-cking see
you would think i’m f-cking god, that b-tch is always on her knees
[chorus]
in my car, i spill my lean
n-ggas ask me where the f-ck my twin?
his ass right next to me
i need someone to go hide my pills
they get the best of me
gucci louis, imma got supreme
all i want is money
cause that’s all i f-cking need
in my car, i spill my lean
n-ggas ask me where the f-ck my twin?
his ass right next to me
i need someone to go hide my pills
they get the best of me
gucci louis, imma got supreme
all i want is money
cause that’s all i f-cking need

[verse 2]
yo, b-tch just hate the d-ck inside of my two-seater
all these chains i’m getting cold ,i think i caught a fever
i’m in toronto sipping ac and i’m with justin bieber
i’m making lean like a barista
in pakistan i’m counting bands, i’m tryna f-ck mia khalifa
in the trap with all the fiends, 20 beans to f-ck or tweak them
you can’t have yo b-tch back, she’s on her knees so i don’t need her
she eating d-ck like you on feeders
[chorus]
in my car, i spill my lean
n-ggas ask me where the f-ck my twin?
his ass right next to me
i need someone to go hide my pills
they get the best of me
gucci louis, imma got supreme
all i want is money
cause that’s all i f-cking need

- foley

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