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letra de patek philippe - lil dex aye

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(introducción)
maldición, me estoy luciendo? (lil dex)
lil dex, trapero del siglo (uh, ayy(

(estribillo)
me estoy luciendo? (uh)
me estoy luciendo? (ayy)
philippe patek lo tengo (philippe)
philippe patek lo tengo (uh)
lil dex mueve ladrillos (prr)
lil dex mueve ladrillos (movin bricks)
mi muñeca vale oro (uh)
mi muñeca vale oro (uh)
mi muñeca vale oro (ayy)
mi muñeca vale oro (ayy)
philippe patek lo tengo (lil dex)
philippe patek lo tengo (ayy)
philippe patek lo tengo (ayy)
me estoy luciendo? (uh)
lil dex mueve ladrillos (lil dex, lil dex)
philippe patek lo tengo (ayy)

(verso 1)
ay, lil dex f-cks your girlfriend (d-mn)
follow me that b-tch on twitter (d-mn)
mi muñeca, mi muñeca, mi muñeca (uh)
es muy valiosa, la ven y no me cobran la cena (nunca)
lil dex en la casa blaca (wa)
hice que la casa blanca se convierta en casa del trap (trap)
soy un n-gga real fijado en el trap, mi camino solo es vertical (vertical)
negros enojados conmigo porque a mi lado no valen nada (nada)
f-ck school n-gga, i rather sell rerock
i don’t need chauffeur, automatic is my rover
i don’t need chauffeur, automatic is my rover (yeah)
i don’t need chauffeur, automatic is my rover (yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy)

(verso 2)
twenty thousand on my pinky ring
diamonds never stain, lookin’ like cocaine
i’ma stack this money higher, higher
get flyer, flyer, get higher, higher
i’ma run this check higher, higher
get flyer, flyer, get higher, higher
twenty thousand on my pinky ring
thirty thousand on a f-ckin’ chain
ooh, i just broke my back
ooh, lil boom still sell crack
diamonds dancin’ like they lil kim
with no vip, posted in the back
n-ggas sayin’ lil purpp a goofy, lil purpp a goofy
he ain’t hittin’ l!cks
but i still f-ck your b-tch
then i’ma hit the l!ck
i just been playin’ with n-ggas that don’t even charge
i bought a prescription
diamonds dancin’, gold t–th glistenin’
n-ggas gettin’ shot like addiction
f-ck n-gga talkin’ down on me
i got real shooters, down, homie
put fifty bands on a head
get a n-gga whacked like my name kony
ooh, i just broke my wrist
ooh, i just broke my wrist
ooh, i just broke my wrist
ooh, scr-pe the pot, we rich
ooh, i just broke my wrist
ooh, i just broke my wrist
ooh, made her bend her back
ooh, then she broke her rib

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