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Tell the hoe don't want her Bitches want is Prada Paper planes is what I speak to hit you up, to take his knockers Never knew defeat and all these niggas wanna tweet they problems Three X on my chest We salute the best for the one time I said it's better late than never Pushin' work will do better Really stuck on my grind had to pedal to the metal Push the bullshit aside Baby thought we was forever? She gon' do what I say so she want all my pesos the bankroll Hit his homeboy up we gon' leave that nigga in admission I don't f*ck with pussies but I still beat up the kitten But I still beat down his ass if nigga talking sweet Money at that meet and greet Hunnids just to talk to me yessir yeah Bitch get up let's go and hit the road and make that money going Will I die tonight? Hearing Legends got me paranoid Can you be my light? Couple times that I trusted you Blow a bag at night Different ways I could spend more We salute the best for the one time One time, one time We salute the best for the one time Tell the hoe don't want her Bitches want is Prada Paper planes is what I speak to hit you up, to take his knockers Never knew defeat and all these niggas wanna tweet they problems Three X on my chest We salute the best for the one time We salute the best for the one time One time, one time We salute the best for the one time
Sanatçı: J Brown
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