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letra de cinderella - surf gang

[intro]
surf gang, b-tch

[post-chorus: moh baretta & bobainee]
when he catch me, put him in a bag
aye, big surf gang b-tch, why you still going out sad?
been chasing guap, remember hoes would call me fat
bobainee big trackhawk, yeah
b-tch call me fat, cause we get to the money every day

[verse: bobainee]
i can pull one rack out, can you pull one rack out?
mmm, he got nothing to say
surf gang b-tch, we gеtting paid, ha
all these ladies, wanna gеt laid
but i don’t wanna get down, wanna get paid
ballin’ too hard, like i’m ballin’ outta range

[verse 2: polo perks]
yeah i be with babyxsosa
we smokin’ that gas, we smokin’ mimosa
still get money every day in the corona
i sip like it’s drank when i sip on petrone, uh
[verse 3: bobainee]
yeah let me just sit back and roll a lil’ dope up
i’m smoking exotic, you smokin’ on doja
dior, designer drippin’ on my fit
she look like she on tour, got mouth for a week
let it go when the trap phone ring

[verse 4: babyxsosa]
why they ask?
why they askin’ me like i know
they better go, go, go
i wan’t more, i’m with bobainee and polo

[verse 5: polo perks?]
in my white tee
in my white tee
in my white tee
guess that’s why they like me
yeah, i got new feet, need some [?] that’s iced out
just like [?]
and them b-tches bite
yeah, sloppy top, lil’ hoe just don’t bite me

[chorus: babyxsosa & moh baretta]
b-tch i feel like cinderella, the shoe fits me
he tried to send shots but he missed me
he missin’ me
yeah i been up in a n-gga jeans, seven with a ten, like woah
now a n-gga mad
[post-chorus: moh baretta & bobainee]
when he catch me, put him in a bag
aye, big surf gang b-tch, why you still going out sad?
been chasing guap, remember hoes would call me fat
bobainee big trackhawk, yeah
b-tch call me fat, cause we get to the money every day

- surf gang

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