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letra de 3am - trop fusion

[hook]
baby baby baby
won’t you please lose that look
you know me and my team all keep sheets like a book ohh
baby with the fatty why you poutin so much
turn that frown upside down and please just roll this dutch

hold up wait a minute
wipe that sh-t off your face
its not food in your mouth
its that look of distaste
come on little darling just try to smile for once
its not hard being happy with all of these blunts

[verse 1]
i said hold up
roll up
the windows in the ‘rolla
things about to get a little steamy in toyota
na na na na
i will not light your bowl
you can do it yourself, you are not two years old
girl with a big behind
my boy dave just tryna smash
and im just tryna whip a audi
one i know is way too fast
ima whip it
and drift it
and slam it to the flo
because whats the point of a foreign
if that b-tch ain’t too low? (d-mn its low)
im whippin she kissin my neck and saying that i am the one
that seems kinda funny i swear that shes round me for marijuana
well i dont seem to mind its all of best in spirits
the engine roarin and the loud i swear im barely hearing

[verse 2]
oh my d-mn
pushin the lamb
trying to hold yo hand
breaks i slam
im fumblin f-ckin the plan
were more than friends
ohh
makin the money but makin no business
its funny how love is just ruinin friendships
i cash out on b-tches, im buying em garments
i spendin the money
my bankers r-t-rded
watchin me blow it
when i should be saving
but i bought him yves saint laurent for the rain
commes des garcon and a sack of the orangest
my newest exotic got 500 horses
she wants a house in cali and a brand new benz
i mean i would go to cali
just to turn up with my friends

- trop fusion

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