saiah woes plug plug pt. 3 şarkı sözleri

Off of the perc I might pass out Off of the perc I might throw up I got your bitch in the trap house I got your bitch with the plug plug The shit on my wrist it's iced out The shit on my wrist it's frozen up Whole lotta racks in the penthouse Whole lotta racks in the strip club I woke up in a new Bugatti Take a trip to Aviane All black Tesla new forgiatos Ion want no Maserati Serving these feins every other day I done sold out probably Copped two tone and flood it with diamonds These niggas gone copy Woes and Drama in Argentina With Liz and Christina He wanna get rich but don't got no hustle That boy is a dreamer Somewhere in a mansion thumbing through racks With a Cat named Kesha Take off my shirt in the middle of the club And the bitch stop breathing Off of the perc I might pass out Off of the perc I might throw up I got your bitch in the trap house I got your bitch with the plug plug The shit on my wrist it's iced out The shit on my wrist it's frozen up Whole lotta racks in the penthouse Whole lotta racks in the strip club
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