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letra de studio - lil wave

[chorus]
no, i don’t go to the club
i’m stuck up in the studio, yeah
no, i don’t go to the club
i’m stuck up in the studio, yeah
know i be still on them drugs
i just might pour up a four, yeah
i just wanna f-ck on that lil’ bad p-ssy
invite her right over

smokin’ a backwood, full of that fire
you can tell i’m in that mood
pull up with flex and i’m dressed in all white
and i look just like the pope
i just wanna f-ck her but she ain’t my type
peel out the lambo
mothaf-ck these n-ggas, keepin’ my stick
introduce you to that chrome

[verse]
know i be hot as the sun, that lil’ boy cold
huh, yeah, can i just talk my sh-t?
yeah, i’m on
told her lil’ b-tch it be fun, she could come hop on the road, yeah
they say that i’d never bе none
i bet they ass that i showеd them
know i be still on them drugs
i just might pour up that four, yeah
know they be talkin’ that sh-t
but it go in one ear, out the other
yeah, heard they be all in the mix, but you ain’t gettin’ no money
yeah, servin’ these motherf-cking chickens
smoke a big bag of the funions
and i’m rockin’ off white like hannah
play with them keys like alicia piano
hang with them z’s when i’m down in miami
might be j-panese, she might be hispanic
told the b-tch stop, don’t panic
chop off the top
and she gon’ take off her panties

- lil wave

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