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letra de france - k suave

[chorus]
she blow on my d-ck like a fan
yo b-tch my number one fan
cutting her off, she can’t stick to the plan
cuz i’m tryna get to them bands
counting the green, peter pan

[post-chorus]
got a foreign b-tch, she from france
b-tches show me love cuz i’m the man
her p-ssy leaking like a faygo
she play with my d-ck like it’s play-doh
my b-tch she bad with a tan
all of my b-tches are tens
lil mama put me in a trance
the way that she dance

[verse 1]
yeah aye
she say that she loving my style
when she see me, make her smile
this d-ck is [?]
she give me head, freestyle
she want clout
she wanna be [?]
she hit me up, aye
then that b-tch redialed
i got the juice
beat the p-ssy til it’s loose
f-ck on your b-tch off the goose aye
off of the d’ussé
new b-tch, it’s a new day
i’m in a trucks like a ram
young n-gga had to cram
these b-tches they know who i am
these b-tches they know who i am
shawty she know she a fan
turning up in the club
give a f-ck about the man
i’m [?] like ricky bobby
i unload a clip i might catch a body
could eyeball a b-tch cuz i wanna [?]
now she hate the fact that she see a n-gga guapin’
but she got it lil n-gga her [?] was talking
if i catch him lackin’, i’ma run his pockets
not pillow talking but i want no problems
boy it’s smoke when i see you so don’t be hidin’
if your n-ggas pull up, then my n-ggas slidin’
if your n-ggas slippin’, know your n-ggas dyin’
on the clock, n-ggas getting popped
bodies getting dropped, so on my name don’t be lyin’
[chorus]
she blow on my d-ck like a fan
yo b-tch my number one fan
cutting her off, she can’t stick to the plan
cuz i’m tryna get to them bands
counting the green, peter pan

[verse 2]
diamonds hanging, hangman
f-ck on yo b-tch off a xan
she wanna hop in the benz
slide in the coupe, i’m the man
i get that check in advance
she get on her knees and start begging me just for a chance
i’m taking this b-tch off a glance
she want me to take off her pants
but i ain’t into romance
i told her ass we could be friends
got h-lla rips in my pants
all of my diamonds they dance
all of my diamonds hold hands
all of my b-tches hold hands
i f-ck ’em [?] once like a pimp
got them diamonds yeah they get to know me
yo shawty call me when she lonely
splashing in her like i’m kobe
shawty got the macaroni
her n-gga lame yeah he phoney
i’m bustin’ shots like gin0bili
boy i stay with that cheese no pierogis
holding one up and yo n-gga no bogey yeah
she say she f-ckin’ with me
i say i’m f-ckin’ witchu
i do not care what they do
we gotta stick in the smooth yeah
shawty was f-cking with louis
shawty she bad and she boujee
she give me top in the movies
she eat my d-ck like it’s sushi yeah
[chorus]
she blow on my d-ck like a fan
yo b-tch my number one fan
cutting her off, she can’t stick to the plan
cuz i’m tryna get to them bands
counting the green, peter pan

- k suave

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