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letra de foundation - spence lee

[intro]
ayo, lifted

[chorus]
shawty do whatever i say so (yeah)
hold the toast for me next to the queso (yeah, yeah)
my stack stick together like legos (stick)
prada suit super neat, no wrinkles (clean)
if shotta in the buildin’, bring a raincoat (hey)
asteroids on me goin’ twinkle (brr)
i got guapo, dinero, pesos (oh)
hop out the car with the fuego (oh, oh)

[verse 1]
god and my family my foundation
i don’t make any moves out of desperation (slidin’)
rollin” osama runtz, we gon’ detonate it (boom)
big vision got my third eye dilatin’ (yee)
put some clouds in the sky ’til it start rainin’ (rainin’)
i been ballin’ out for real and i’m still savin’ (woo-woo)
shawty gettin’ a lil’ thick, she been weight trainin’ (ooh)
shawty think i’m exotic ’cause i’m south asian (ooh)
alkaline my chain, keep it hydrated (water)
shawty whinin’ on me, keep it gyratin’ (whinin’)
she be suckin’, tryna cut off my circulation (woo)
smokin’ fire almost caused an evacuation
say you better than me, keep on hallucinatin’ (yeah)
all my assets never depreciatin’ (yeah)
i turn the heat up, the opps start evaporatin’ (yeah)
if you hate on me, i take it as admiration (go, go)
[chorus]
shawty do whatever i say so (yeah)
hold the toast for me next to the queso (yeah, yeah)
my stack stick together like legos (stick)
prada suit super neat, no wrinkles (clean)
if shotta in the buildin’, bring a raincoat (hey)
asteroids on me goin’ twinkle (brr)
i got guapo, dinero, pesos (oh)
hop out the car with the fuego (oh, oh)

[verse 2]
we don’t like small talk we like long money
me and aubz in the yams doin’ 120
i’ma stay true ’cause i know the funds comin’ (yeah)
i don’t chase money ’cause it don’t run from me (yeah)
say a prayer then god get it done for me (hey)
say a word and my youngins goin’ dumb for me (hey)
how you strapped up and you still a crash dummy (what?)
big karats on my fist, no bugs bunny (grrah)
i’m a big dripper, shine like the big dipper (what? what? what?)
balmain jeans on it got three zippers (bah-bah, bah-bah)
baddie dancin’ in the crib with chinese slippers
i be cuttin’, cuttin’ it up, i don’t need clippers (cut, cut)
and i be runnin’ it up like a d-mn sprinter, bread winner
i be livin’ it up in miami, ain’t no d-mn winter (brr, brr)
big shotta, big spencer, i’m a big spender (woo)
i know the bosses, the lawyers and the gang members
[chorus]
shawty do whatever i say so (yeah)
hold the toast for me next to the queso (yeah, yeah)
my stack stick together like legos (stick)
prada suit super neat, no wrinkles (clean)
if shotta in the buildin’, bring a raincoat (hey)
asteroids on me goin’ twinkle (brr)
i got guapo, dinero, pesos (oh)
hop out the car with the fuego (oh, oh)

- spence lee

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