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letra de u n i - yung kayo

[intro]
oh-oh
oh-oh

[chorus]
hopping out the bentley coupe, baby, just me and you
baby, just me and you
turn up tonight, baby, get in the mood
baby gotta get in that mood
i get by if you want it
ain’t no fuss, it’s no arguing
i got fifties and them hundreds
i got fifties and them hundreds (yeah)

[verse 1]
‘rari keys coming out the package
talking ’bout it, know i been had it
know my lil’ mama, she a savage
i got this green like cabbage
i just be kicking like jackie
saint laurent all on my jacket
you want that, baby, go grab it
drop-top, wind be blowing through your hair
drop-top porsche, money blowing in the air
i don’t wanna hear it, baby, life it’s not fair
and we gon’ get the rollie, baby, i do not care
i been in the water, baby, fishing like a bear
if i go get the gucci know i’m getting two pairs
throw her on the bed, baby sitting right there
we gon’ be together, baby, i do not share
[chorus]
hopping out the bentley coupe, baby, just me and you
baby, just me and you
turn up tonight, baby, get in the mood
baby gotta get in that mood
i get by if you want it
ain’t no fuss, it’s no arguing
i got fifties and them hundreds
i got fifties and them hundreds
hopping out the bentley coupe, baby, just me and you
baby, just me and you
turn up tonight, baby, get in the mood
baby gotta get in that mood
i get by if you want it
ain’t no fuss, it’s no arguing
i got fifties and them hundreds
i got fifties and them hundreds

[verse 2]
pulling up, hopping out the tint
pulling up, riding, not a rental
diamonds on the chest and on the wrist
baby, don’t get sentimental
better not forget what we been through
waking up to raf in the bedroom
i was waking up to ass for my mental
we not looking at the tag, i’ma get you
we not looking at the tag, put the girl outside
had the girl call the cab from the venue
got a hundred in the bag, all my jewelry gon’ splash
so i told that lil’ girl what i can do
i was walking in raf simons, noddin’ off, crashin’
look at the paint, [?]
and we hop out the ‘vette, i don’t worry ’bout my ex
i told all of my girls that we been on
[chorus]
hopping out the bentley coupe, baby, just me and you
baby, just me and you
turn up tonight, baby, get in the mood
baby gotta get in that mood
i get by if you want it
ain’t no fuss, it’s no arguing
i got fifties and them hundreds
i got fifties and them hundreds

- yung kayo

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