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letra de pancakes - tiacorine

[intro]
(island with the cash like diego)
yeah
(bankroll got it)
uh, ooh

[verse 1]
sh-t, b-tch i’m f-cked up
i turned my mouth to vacuum ’cause that d-ck i wanna suck up
like condiment on sandwich all these b-tches tryna catch up
got stairs all in my crib for any b-tch that wanna step up
i left that n-gga sick he had to go and get a check-up
and you can wear a vest but all my n-ggas shoot from neck up
two clips out the window only reason why you next up
calloused at the gym i’m pushing weight i’m tryna flex up

[chorus]
ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
ooh

[verse 2]
b-tch i can’t twerk with this glock up in my pants
shoot at his feet, i think that n-gga wanna dance
b-tch i’m cool as ice i get that cream in with no van
p-ssy just like water look that b-tch ain’t got no sand
how my n-gga got a [?] he ain’t ever been a [?]
stupid b-tch ain’t got no money how can shе keep it a band?
told that n-gga that i’m not, i’ll be that n-gga so i can
and i can’t flip on n-gga like a pancake in a pan
[chorus]
ooh, huh, ooh, yеah
ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
ooh, huh, ooh, yeah

[verse 3]
ass just spread like jelly but my gun it never jam
and if she wanna test me i’ll be teacher with exam
swear they wanted smoke but [?] for a gram
they f-ck with me like pledge allegiance, know she gonna stand
speak indigenous, calculate it if you wanna understand
and yo b-tch ain’t got no taste i know she eatin’ raisin’ bran
put yo fingers in my p-ssy ask for help i need a hand
no i don’t f-ck with condoms but i f-ck with rubber bands

[chorus]
ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
ooh, huh, ooh, yeah
ooh

- tiacorine

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