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letra de christian dior - thebe$tjr

christian dior lyrics
[intro: picasso]
aye
aye

[chorus: picasso]
open the door christian dior (aye)
still sleeping on the floor
what do they want? what do they want? (uh)
we just gotta give em’ more
uh huh uh huh (dior)
uh huh uh huh (we ball)
we just gotta give em’ more
open the door christian dior (aye)
still sleeping on the floor
what do they want? what do they want? (uh)
we just gotta give em’ more
uh huh uh huh (dior)
uh huh uh huh (we ball)
we just gotta give em’ more

[verse 1: picasso]
oh lord, what a feeling
i went from rag to riches
i had the bad b-tches
just know when i brag, it’s different
either they hate or they gone listen
n-ggas get mad get bitter
back in my bag we winning
when times get hard, i can’t disappear, that’s a bad magician
me and jr running up the digits, we some mathematicians
i keep them hittas on standby
35 sox field, just know i’m talking that dan ryan
dior sneaks, deep blue like sapphires
keep the party lit, camp fire
they can not be bored we putting pressure on them boys
soon as we hit the party they making noise
bottles and models and all the above
as soon as my n-ggas step foot in the door, they playing that christian dior
what they want we gotta give they ass more
[chorus: picasso]
open the door christian dior (aye)
still sleeping on the floor
what do they want? what do they want? (uh)
we just gotta give em’ more
uh huh uh huh (dior)
uh huh uh huh (we ball)
we just gotta give em’ more
open the door christian dior (aye)
still sleeping on the floor
what do they want? what do they want? (uh)
we just gotta give em’ more
uh huh uh huh (dior)
uh huh uh huh (we ball)
we just gotta give em’ more

[verse 2: thebe$tjr]
i used to sleep on the couch and the floor now i’m just going for forbes
i can see why n-ggas hating on me, i’m rocking what they can’t afford
a couple bad biddys gon ask for my number as soon as i live out the store
even though momma, she raised me a catholic, i’m praising that christian dior
you gotta cut me commission for services, my n-ggas goin to war
i gotta vision from going to dodge to racing the aventador
from throwing the party inside a garage to packing the venue with more
i think i deserve a round of applause how i just stuck to the core
when in a crunch, i don’t sweat once
i take my chick out to brunch
plot getting thick , don’t think you sl!ck
i keep a bl!ck for the hunch
we need the bag, let’s go on a hunt
been in it for 64 months
been on a wave, i can’t go back
i got the sh-t outta slump
[chorus: picasso]
open the door christian dior (aye)
still sleeping on the floor
what do they want? what do they want? (uh)
we just gotta give em’ more
uh huh uh huh (dior)
uh huh uh huh (we ball)
we just gotta give em’ more
open the door christian dior (aye)
still sleeping on the floor
what do they want? what do they want? (uh)
we just gotta give em’ more
uh huh uh huh (dior)
uh huh uh huh (we ball)
we just gotta give em’ more

- thebetjr

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