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letra de wylin out - rich amiri

[intro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah-yeah
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i stuff cash in my amiri jeans, my ksubi’s pilin’ up
and i dare a n-gga shoot at me, know subi wildin’ out (bow)
ridin’ deep, i got a crew with me, we lootin’ at your house (skrr)
say that she don’t wanna deal with me, i uber to her route (let’s go)
poppin’ tags, she love my fashion, these n-ggas be cappin’ (yeah, they cap)
they say that they havin’, they hands out and they askin’ (and they ask)
ooh, i see a bad b-tch, her ass fat, i might tap it (i might tap)
lookin’ for some gas, had to take a flight to cali (okay, let’s)
[verse]
rose gold larry, old hoes scary
bro, he a joke, no-no-no, he don’t scare me (no, no way)
throw fours bare b, chrome rose flare
heard they caught him lackin’, how the f-ck you don’t carry?
no, don’t ever find me, lookin’ for me like i’m perry
made a honeybun, i’m out here livin’ like i’m larry (oh my god)
wanna be my wifey, but she cannot be my cherry (no way)
rockin’ arc’teryx, no, you can’t tear it (yeah, let’s go)

[chorus]
i stuff cash in my amiri jeans, my ksubi’s pilin’ up
and i dare a n-gga shoot at me, know subi wildin’ out
ridin’ deep, i got a crew with me, we lootin’ at your house
say that she don’t wanna deal with me, i uber to her route (let’s go)
poppin’ tags, she love my fashion (yeah, let’s go), these n-ggas be cappin’ (oh my god)
they say that they havin’, they hands out and they askin’ (oh my god)
ooh, i see a bad b-tch, her ass fat, i might tap it
lookin’ for some gas, had to take a flight to cali (okay, let’s go)

- rich amiri

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