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letra de delicious (remix) - keon amiri

[chorus: keon amiri]
skin tight, balmain crop on my tits
look at my waist, no corset, but i look delicious, give it a taste
these b-tches mugs shot, but i’m pretty, look at my face
you don’t want smoke, ’cause my blunts is all lace
skin tight, balmain crop on my tits
look at my waist, no corset, but i look delicious, give it a taste
these b-tches mugs shot, but i’m pretty, look at my face
you don’t want smoke, ’cause my blunts is all lace

[verse 1: keon amiri & grant]
the way i dog these b-tches, you would think i’m from the pets 2
these b-tches copyin’ me, i call ’em my pets, too
you couldn’t be me, ’cause this flow is wetter, b-tch
same outfit, samе hair, and i’m better, b-tch
jet black on my dash, watch mе cash out
snow white down my ass, make ’em pass out
pink diamonds on my toes, b-tch, i flash out
i’m the king of this sh-t, now watch me bach out
titties on pamela, money on shaq height
mug on hand it up, ’cause i arch my back right
skin on transparent, ’cause a b-tch eat right, and i’m also talented
my beats and my music tight
he say he wanna uh, but i got a bag to make
this rappin’ sh-t is easy, cartwheels, patty-cake
word to tae mari, b-tch, i do this sh-t so easy
1k in less than a week, meanwhile your streams are measly (yo)
[verse 2: grant]
i’mma pop my p-ssy for the cash like i’m evie lenz
i’mma pull up to the spot in my mercedes-benz
i’m yo’ f-ckin’ inspiration, settin’ all these trends
credit past due, i’mma need my f-ckin’ 10s
b-tches got real nasty when i ripped the slit like arca
she yappin’ in my ear, go find a tree to bark up
smokin’ all you b-tches, call that a spark up
i got bars like iron, man, my wordplay tony stark’d up
collect these hoes like trading cards, these b-tches is my f-ckin’ daughters
she think she schoolin’ b-tches, everybody knows i taught her
bottom of the food chain, b-tches gettin’ slaughtered
i got her sweatin’, can somebody bring this b-tch some water?
p-ssy on pink, sapphire on blue
she be wearin’ yellow plaid, she ain’t got a clue
i’m makin’ money moves, she still as a statue, and her man be f-ckin’ me good
he make me nut, cashew

[chorus: keon amiri & grant]
skin tight, balmain crop on my tits
look at my waist, no corset, but i look delicious, give it a taste
these b-tches mugs shot, but i’m pretty, look at my face
you don’t want smoke, ’cause my blunts is all lace
skin tight, balmain crop on my tits
look at my waist, no corset, but i look delicious, give it a taste
these b-tches mugs shot, but i’m pretty, look at my face
you don’t want smoke, ’cause my blunts is all lace
[outro: grant]
but i look delicious
but i look delicious
g-r-a-n-t

- keon amiri

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