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letra de payola - willie sees green

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[chorus: town]
i can’t slow up
got a pint of henny finna pour up
this b-tch jumping we on faygo f-cking cola
making too much money to be sober
don’t want to see your face, turn it over
me and my n-ggas put this money over closure
all these bars, no police, like i’m doja
baking soda and payola
baking soda and payola

[verse 1: rxgretz]
yeah, yeah
we going crazy, this b-tch ‘bout to go up
there’s way too many f-cking drugs
up in this party that i do not know of
b-tch we lit
counting up hundreds and fifties and smoking on doja
i just be getting so motherf-cking high
yeah we in the hotbox just blowing the smoke up
what?
b-tch look at my pockets, i’m getting my dough up
f-ck
b-tch, you talking that sh-t but in person you fold up
what?
i just be focused on money and getting my load up
car got me feeling like fetti is dirty, i told you that i got the soda
f-cking in that b-tch in a rovеr
pour up a deuce, got me lеaning all over
ass b-tch, she looking for closure
now that we here b-tch, i’m f-cking you over
in the scan, i’m just bumping some sosa
i just be feeling like i’m ‘bout to blow up
focused on this sh-t 100 percent
i keep working, no i cannot stop
[chorus: town]
i can’t slow up
got a pint of henny finna pour up
this b-tch jumping we on faygo f-cking cola
making too much money to be sober
don’t want to see your face, turn it over
me and my n-ggas put this money over closure
all these bars, no police, like i’m doja
baking soda and payola
(baking soda and payola)

[verse 2: reekobabii]
look at the baggie, know that i’m up
gotta keep the codeine, know that it’s tucked
all pink molly, you know that up
ran out of lean, i need another cup
hopping in the g-league, call it a truck
your b-tch turned out, i’ma keep it a buck
told me to chill, i don’t give no f-cks
i don’t know what you expect from me
this sh-t gonna change your life, i promise, pop this ecstasy
i’ma keep on taking drugs until the day i rest in peace
gave you all my love, i wish i could get you back next to me
okay, i may not know what i’m doing
okay, that’s why even plug don’t know what i’m doing
okay, counting this cash and i’m counting up blue
okay, wrist on froze, yeah i got the flu
[chorus: town]
i can’t slow up
got a pint of henny finna pour up
this b-tch jumping we on faygo f-cking cola
making too much money to be sober
don’t want to see your face, turn it over
me and my n-ggas put this money over closure
all these bars, no police, like i’m doja
baking soda and payola
baking soda and payola

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