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letra de saks fifth - iluvmali, philly? & michael liriano

allow me to talk my sh-t
we used to get the packs and get em off real quick
i wanna go to saks fifth and spend a bag on my b-tch
and babygirl you not my hoe so get the f-ck off my tip, oh lord
i wanna see johnny dang, spending like thirty
on a watch and a chain, it’s my dream
i’m the one you can blame
i sold weed to math scholars, yeah back in tenth grade, oh lord

choppa make him do the tango
i told lil baby come here and taste the rainbow
i know you see the heat, ima let the flame go
i’m getting different type of money, getting pesos
take you on a baecation, take you to barbados
ima f-ck you all night, i know the p-ssy fuego
when she get on top yeah she spin like a tornado
a n-gga name not simon, but she do what i say so
i’ve got too many blessings to not be talking my sh-t
got too many many bottles to not be popping my sh-t
i’ve learned too many lessons to be dropping the clip
and i’m planning my wedding with a bad ass b-tch
i bought her a calvin purse to keep a glock in that b-tch
and if anybody play with her, i’m dropping em quick
can’t be posting nothing ’cause twelve be watching my sh-t
can’t be living too fast ’cause they be clocking my sh-t
oh lord, and i be rocking my sh-t
oh lord, and i be popping my sh-t
oh lord, imma keep a glock in this b-tch
oh lord

i’ve been feeling fine until i got my clip
and now you dirty and you flirty couldn’t pop yo sh-t
i’m just like benny, with the jets, yeah, we high as sh-t
i got my chain on and my wrist, it go drippy drip
and now we going through the city, with my 40 tag
and now we pinning all the cities that we going past
and how we did it, all the people they just gonna ask
bout how we rastas, and we rock it
and they sit and laugh, oh yeah they sit and laugh
but i’m not someone to mess with
my momma told me that, she gon be the one restless
i be smoking packs, just forget about bad sh-t
yeah rip z, 50, clips in my backpack
allow me to talk my sh-t
we used to get the packs and get em off real quick
i wanna go to saks fifth and spend a bag on my b-tch
and babygirl you not my hoe so get the f-ck off my tip, oh lord
i wanna see johnny dang, spending like thirty
on a watch and a chain, it’s my dream
i’m the one you can blame
i sold weed to math scholars, yeah back in tenth grade

- iluvmali philly michael liriano

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