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letra de paris - ​redboy

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paris lyrics
[intro]
wait, wait
wait, wait
wait, wait
wait, wait
wait, wait
wait, wait
wait, wait
wait, wait, wait

[verse 1]
on the way, all the way
uh obey, uh uh wait
alleyway, speedway
aloe vera keep a k, it ricochet
blasted sarah in the face
i’m a mentor, i’m the mentos in yo coca-cola, you my protege
ate a, ice breaker to the face, brain freeze
f-ck a car i hit the skate
break his mayonnaise knees on my
resume i put my, b-lls
then they put me straight on broadway
ball so hard, that sh-t cray (that sh-t cray)
ai-ain’t, ain’t it jay? (ba-ball)
what she order, fish fillet? (b-ball so hard)
your whip so cold, this old thing? (ball so hard)
act like you’ll ever be around motherf-ckers like this again
[verse 2]
bougie girl, grab my hand
f-ck that b-tch, shе don’t wanna dance
excuse my french, but i’m in francе, ha, i’m just sayin’
prince williams ain’t do it right, if you ask me
’cause i was him, i would have married kate and ashley
what’s gucci, my n-gga? what’s louis, my k!ller?
what’s drugs, my dealer? what’s that jacket, margiela?
doctors say i’m the illest ’cause i’m suffering from realness
got my n-ggas in paris and they going gorillas, huh

[interlude]
i don’t even know what that means
no one knows what it means, but it’s provocative
no, it’s not, it’s gross
gets the people going
ball so hard, motherf-ckers wanna fine me
ba-ball, so hard, ball, fi-fine me
so ha-hard, motherf-ckers wanna
b-ball so hard, motherf-ckers wanna fine me, that sh-t cray
ball so hard, motherf-ckers wanna fine me, that sh-t cray

[verse 3]
wait, spit on the pavement
yeah, skate how i do, gaga dance i got nothing to prove
you on that fufu i got that peashooter that shoot out the roof
y’all been sleepin’ on me since last year that’s for real
you are now watching the throne
[outro]
don’t let me get in my zone
don’t let me get in my zone
don’t let me get in my zone (zo-zone)
these other n-ggas is lyin’ (ly-ly-lyin’)
actin’ like the summer ain’t mine
i got that hot b-tch in my zone
you know how many hot b-tches i own?
don’t-don’t let me get in my zone
don’t let me get in my zone
don’t let me get in my zone
don’t let me get in my zone
the stars is in the building
they hands is to the ceiling
i know i’m ’bout to k!ll it
how you know i got that feeling
you are now watching the throne
don’t let me into my zone
don’t let me into my zone
i’m definitely in my zone
blah

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