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letra de mansion - lil skies

[intro]
hey cris, f-ck you
ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah
told that n-gga shoot the one, i was not for fun
i was gonna cheat
told that n-gga shoot the one, it was not for fun
ayy, yeah, yeah
ayy, ayy

[chorus]
only bad hoes in my mansion, huh, my diamonds dancin’
catch a body like charles manson, huh, watch them all panic
i just grind and do the damage, huh, my b-tch atlantic
f-ck her good, make me a sandwich, huh, now she romantic
where you at when we was broke? you didn’t trap with us
n-gga asked why he got slapped, ’cause he was actin’ up
ain’t want that b-tch, boy, you can have her, she was trash as f-ck
you want some smoke then wear a vest, my n-ggas ready to bust

[verse 1]
i8, doors up, i pull up, makin’ a scene
all these b-tches all on me, you know i’m dripped to the t
pretty n-gga, pretty b-tch, we don’t speak brokanese
good weed, bad women, live my life like a king
that’s right, give me head like lice
skinny ting, nice -ss, she gon’ ride it like a bike
i don’t ride no waves, p-ssy n-ggas like mice
ball hard like mike, top floor a perfect height

[chorus]
and that’s why only bad hoes in my mansion, huh, my diamonds dancin’
catch a body like charles manson, huh, watch them all panic
i just grind and do the damage, huh, my b-tch atlantic
f-ck her good, make me a sandwich, huh, now she romantic
where you at when we was broke? you didn’t trap with us
n-gga asked why he got slapped, ’cause he was actin’ up
ain’t want that b-tch, boy, you can have her, she was trash as f-ck
you want some smoke then wear a vest, my n-ggas ready to bust

[verse 2]
ayy, they tried to stop my shine but i stayed on my grind
i always thought ahead of them, that’s why they all behind
my soda full of medicine, it get me through the night
b-tch, i’m only on my prime, got thirty hennys, number nines
drop top coupe, no roof
fall in love not what we do, we just smash and move
shawty like me, i got juice, ballin’ like i hoop
i love my brother, that’s my troop
for them, i would shoot

[chorus]
that’s why now we got these bad hoes in that mansion, huh, my diamonds dancin’
catch a body like charles manson, huh, watch them all panic
i just grind and do the damage, huh, my b-tch atlantic
f-ck her good, make me a sandwich, huh, now she romantic
where you at when we was broke? you didn’t trap with us
n-gga asked why he got slapped, ’cause he was actin’ up
you want some smoke then wear a vest, my n-ggas ready to bust
d-mn, my n-ggas ready to bust, d-mn

- lil skies

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