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letra de byp - yx kyhn & slxmp da kid53

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[chorus] slxmp da kid53
bet your price yeah, i don′t need no friends yet
b-tch you mine, you can pull up on your pants now
feelin’ fine i just had a freakin′ six nine
make my own my money
so i spend it on a weekend
bet your price yeah, i don’t need no friends yet
b-tch you mine, you can pull up on your pants now
feelin’ fine i just had a freakin′ six nine
make my own my money
so i spend on a weekend

[verse:1] yx kyhn
frumpy grumpy hoe
that′s my b-tch donald trump
suckin’ on my d-ck, suckin′ on my uh
he gon burst a nut
my just wide his ass n-gga
i don’t give sh-t
you n-ggas pop up i′m tryna flip
uh sh-t, uh
i wanna go to america
make a couple of dollars in america
live the american dream
oh! shi’
that′s your l-o-v-e my hoe
i make her suck it with no hands
she likes to pop then she flips she like to
uhm
[chorus] slxmp da kid53
bet your price yeah, i don’t need no friends yet
b-tch you mine, you can pull up on your pants now
feelin’ fine i just had a freakin′ six nine
make my own my money
so i spend on a weekend
bet your price yeah, i don′t need no friends yet
b-tch you mine, you can pull up on your pants now
feelin’ fine i just had a freakin′ six nine
make my own my money
so i spend it every weekend

[verse:2] slxmp da kid53
just a king like i’m living my dream now
i was broke never smoke all that cap sh-t
tryna make a million dollar outta o
make ′em laugh, n-ggas said i sold a soul
eh, yeah
diamonds on my neck, shining on my ex
balenciaga on my feet
yeah we poppin’ on them racks
streets full of souls yeah!
paris where i roll, paris where i roll
then i hit it on a roll
flipping yeah south side
baby mama knock y′all
got a tattoo on my hand
yeah name of my son
[chorus] slxmp da kid53
bet your price yeah, i don’t need no friends yet
b-tch you mine, you can pull up on your pants now
feelin’ fine i just had a freakin′ six nine
make my own my money
so i spend it on a weekend
bet your price yeah, i don′t need no friends yet
b-tch you mine, you can pull up on your pants now
feelin’ fine i just had a freakin′ six nine
make my own my money
so i spend it every weekend

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