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letra de secret - lil cuse

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[chorus]
(swish on the beat)
don’t care about no fashion cuz my drip be overseas
your b-tch she ride my wave so she gon get down on her knees
i pop out with that .40 i can end your life with ease
i be ridin in that foreign push to start ain’t got no keys

your girl givin me kisses leavin scars all on my neck
my ice all on the wrist i got it strapped with a baguette
she said i gave her d-ck that was so good she won’t forget
i be countin up these bands you know i’m runnin up a check, aye

lil cuse be on the track you know this sh-t smack
wack b-tches wantin me to hit it from the back
ack drivin through the lane i take it strong to the rack
fat stacks countin racks i’m goin platinum get a plaque, aye

back track she get lucky like it’s blackjack
bounce back cuttin through the lane like i’m a halfback
retrack sh-t be hittin hard give me a flashback
push back she on camera record with that kodak

pitch black spray the choppa with that kickback
look back at my ex d-mn that sh-t’s a throwback
side track smokin up so good sh-t like a smokestack
pull back she suckin on my d-ck like it’s a tic tac

if i told you a lil secret can you keep that?
if i gave you one my racks how fast you spend that?
how you got that waist so tiny and that -ss fat?
yeah lil baby you my secret we should keep that

[chorus]
(swish on the beat)
don’t care about no fashion cuz my drip be overseas
your b-tch she ride my wave so she gon get down on her knees
i pop out with that .40 i can end your life with ease
i be ridin in that foreign push to start ain’t got no keys

your girl givin me kisses leavin scars all on my neck
my ice all on the wrist i got it strapped with a baguette
she said i gave her d-ck that was so good she won’t forget
i be countin up these bands you know i’m runnin up a check, aye

i ain’t tryna find the key to her heart
i’m just tryna find a side b-tch yo girl can play the part
i be painting on her face van gogh with the art, aye
then she gave me brain, scholar girl, actin smart, aye

at the party she pull up she wearin see through
came through bad lil b-tch she tease give me a preview
break through beat that p-ssy up leavin a review
withdrew f-ck that b-tch so good she done say thank you

imma bring yo girl on stage she in the front row
my show you know backstage we don’t take it slow
your hoe got her hypnotized she lovin’ my flow
she gon shake that -ss low baby drop it to the floor, aye

pull up to the party and you know i take your hoe
big dough, boutta use these stack to buy a chateau
cross bow big sniper hittin all my free throws
if i make you my lil secret can you keep it though?

[chorus]
(swish on the beat)
don’t care about no fashion cuz my drip be overseas
your b-tch she ride my wave so she gon get down on her knees
i pop out with that .40 i can end your life with ease
i be ridin in that foreign push to start ain’t got no keys

your girl givin me kisses leavin scars all on my neck
my ice all on the wrist i got it strapped with a baguette
she said i gave her d-ck that was so good she won’t forget
i be countin up these bands you know i’m runnin up a check, aye

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