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letra de posh hoe! - ross sauce

[chorus]
bought new cribs, yeah i bought ’em all across coasts
she swear she can’t leave, guess we both got stockholm’s
want new whips like i called in the apostles
now she want that class, yeah she wanna be a posh hoe
bought new cribs, yeah i bought ’em all across coasts
she swear she can’t leave, guess we both got stockholm’s
want new whips like i called in the apostles
now she want that class, yeah she wanna be a posh hoe

[verse 1]
i don’t want the cash, i can’t take it back
i ain’t talkin’ us whеn i say i can’t make it last
she say she wanna lеave but baby i ain’t sayin’ that
i don’t wanna be alone but baby i ain’t wasting stacks
she a gold digger but i got the whole mine
got me goin’ crazy like i just did four lines
wanna make it work but her and i just don’t try
ask me if i love her and i swear to god i won’t lie
i don’t wanna want you but i want you
i don’t wanna see you leave but i got to
go ahead and leave but you can’t take the pot too
hope the past and all the paranoia haunt you
pay for everything while you ain’t do a thing
treat you like a queen, ain’t feelin’ like a king
you only stay and cling ’cause i can buy that bling
if you really loved me, you’d have a diamond ring
[chorus]
bought new cribs, yeah i bought ’em all across coasts
she swear she can’t leave, guess we both got stockholm’s
want new whips like i called in the apostles
now she want that class, yeah she wanna be a posh hoe
bought new cribs, yeah i bought ’em all across coasts
she swear she can’t leave, guess we both got stockholm’s
want new whips like i called in the apostles
now she want that class, yeah she wanna be a posh hoe

[verse 2]
goin’ broke spending green on you
nothin’ left for me but black and blue
if you weren’t with me then you’d be broke too
thought we’d last forever, how did that get through
it’s over now, i told you how
this all’d go down if you don’t show out
don’t go around sayin’ you want it now
it’s all about the tear drop drought
you hate my guts, i hate yours more
sent you up and out that door
i wanted love but i got a chore
you wanted bucks spread on the floor
first it was f-ck me and now it’s f-ck you
if you don’t want me, then i don’t want you
first it was f-ck me and now it’s f-ck you
if you don’t want me, then i don’t want you
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[chorus]
bought new cribs, yeah i bought ’em all across coasts
she swear she can’t leave, guess we both got stockholm’s
want new whips like i called in the apostles
now she want that class, yeah she wanna be a posh hoe
bought new cribs, yeah i bought ’em all across coasts
she swear she can’t leave, guess we both got stockholm’s
want new whips like i called in the apostles
now she want that class, yeah she wanna be a posh hoe

- ross sauce

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