454 - pao doce lyrics
[verse: tutu]
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[verse: 454]
checks, put diamond on the head
on the fence, put money on the [?]
you a gameboy, [?], ridin’ in the low head, ain’t talkin’ bout lindsey
my b+tch got me new lenses, we came up out the trenches
your b+tch, she need new rhythm
and my b+tch gon’ need her finish
this life a survival of fittest
gotta move with the [rolls and the pockets ain’t get it?]
got my shoes, they gon [bowl when they k!lled all my kin?]
countin’ up a hundred grand, [i won’t f+ck off a ten?] (for real, yeah)
you get the bill, pop on thе pill
she gettin’ wet, just likе runnin’ wild
i’m in the crowd, runnin’ up loud
n+ggas don’t even got they own profile
they ’bout to steal the swag, the style
i’m bout to sneeze, the gas is loud
[?] my jeans, we laughin’ now
[cope off ?], swag it down
[?] the pocket, just like a crown
[?] cost a penny, like [?]
he had the low, [that’s the person in town?]
lil baby rockin’ hits, but she ain’t gotta be out
caught inside her drip, and whole boy that’s splashin’, ni hao
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