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letra de nëw phone - yeat

[chorus]
i can’t wait in no line, can’t wait no turn
yeah, i might go boot up the x, i might go leave the earth (aye, cgm, where you at?)
go, yeah, rocking the new homme plus, yeah, comme des garçons (homme plus)
i like to flex, yeah, turn on my song
aye (turn up), you were high on the jet, yeah, this sh-t got me gone
woah, woah, b-tch, do not come at me wrong, deleting you off of my phone
woah, woah, i don’t be wasting no time, that perc got me right in my zone
woah, woah, too many fans got my number, i went and bought a new phone, yeah

[verse]
i pull out a hunnid like that sh-t ain’t nothing, lil b-tch, i got guap (whole lotta guap)
my b-tch gon’ pull up and suck on that d-ck and i told her don’t stop (yeah)
it couldn’t be me, not falling in love, but i’m loving her tw-t (yeah)
i paint her face with a paintbrush, i’m calling it blotch (yeah)
she say she in love with me, no baby, you in love with my crotch (yeah)
i mixed the percs with the ecstasy, b-tch, i can’t stop
i knew that everyone virgin
my money got some lil’ vert (tall)
i just be high with the angels, yeah, call that lil b-tch the clerk
they try to say that i’m up off a win, i guess that i’m up off a [?]
i fell in love with the yonk, i fell in love with the yerk
yeah, they talking ’bout twizzy been putting me on, twizzy been putting in work (go, go)
yeah, i feel the filet mignon, i like the feeling of her twerk
yeah, go serve your lil chicken, yeah, luh green eggs and ham
y’all p-ssies be capping, y’all cat in the hat (ugh)
really be living these bars, really be living this rap (ooh)
i switch the side on the car, couldn’t decide on the wrap (ooh)
b-tch, they gon’ know who we are, and i know that for a fact (ooh)
take all of that sh-t apart, did all this sh-t for a yack (ooh)
yeah, the lean made my side hurt, like i got cramps (ugh)
yeah, pockets so d-mn heavy, yeah, walk with the stacks
yeah, i got this big ass baddie, yeah, she live out in france
yeah, this sh-t done got wonky, this sh-t done got floogy, this sh-t, it done turned to a madness
yeah, life turned to a movie, a year i couldn’t do it, i couldn’t imagine
now i call up my jeweler, i told him deliver the diamonds send ’em to the mansion
[chorus]
i can’t wait in no line, can’t wait no turn
yeah, i might go boot up the x, i might go leave the earth (aye, cgm, where you at?)
go, yeah, rocking the new homme plus, yeah, comme des garçons (homme plus)
i like to flex, yeah, turn on my song
aye (turn up), you were high on the jet, yeah, this sh-t got me gone
woah, woah, b-tch, do not come at me wrong, deleting you off of my phone
woah, woah, i don’t be wasting no time, that perc got me right in my zone
woah, woah, too many fans got my number, i went and bought a new phone, yeah

[outro]
i pull out a hunnid like that sh-t ain’t nothing, lil b-tch, i got guap
my b-tch gon’ pull up and suck on that d-ck and i told her don’t stop (yeah)
it couldn’t be me, not falling in love, but i’m loving her tw-t (yeah)
i paint her face with a paintbrush, i’m calling it blotch (yeah)

- yeat

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