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bby goyard - alicia silverstone lyrics

i don’t wanna f+ck these b+tches not even appealing
all my money stacking tall looking like a building

i don’t wanna f+ck these b+tches not even appealing
all my money stacking tall looking like a building
i got big rings, big rings like i’m krillin

i don’t wanna f+ck these b+tches not even appealing (no)
i don’t wanna f+ck these b+tches not even appealing (no)
i don’t wanna f+ck these b+tches not even appealing
all my money stacking tall looking like a building
i got big rings, big rings like i’m krillin

hey, y’all deletin ghost mode, woah
and the bad b+tch, she can’t go, home
wanna take a ride with me, let’s go
wanna take a ride with me, let’s go

yo, hey
got your baby mama tripping like i’m one of the children

for my thrill, got the chopper on me,
i don’t want your heart but i can go for those feelings

i can make a living without plotting like villain
all white shoes like i was a civilian
all white shoes like i was a civilian
got your baby mama tripping like i’m one of the children
i don’t wanna f+ck these b+tches not even appealing
all my money stacking tall looking like a building
i got big rings, big rings like i’m krillin

hey, yall deletin ghost mode, woah
and the bad b+tch, she can’t go, home
wanna take a ride with me, let’s go
wanna take a ride with me, let’s go

got your baby mama tripping like i’m one of the children
all white shoes like i was a civilian
for my thrill, chopper on me, yeah my grill in
i don’t want your heart, i’ll just go finance your feelings
i can make a living without plotting like villain

all white shoes like i was a civilian
all white shoes like i was a civilian
all white shoes like i was a civilian

all white like i’m like some cocaine, yuh
head game like some rogaine, yuh
heard her gotta eat, i gotta propane
heard i gotta heat ya like a gas tank

, wanna pop a pill
xanax, percocet, b+tch, how you feel, yeah
i don’t know, i can’t taught you anything that you don’t already know, that you don’t already know, yeah
got your baby mama tripping like i’m one of the children
all white shoes like i was a civilian
for my thrill, chopper on me, yeah my grill in
i don’t want your heart i’ll just go finance your feelings
i can make a living without plotting like villain

all white shoes like i was a civilian
all white shoes like i was a civilian
all white shoes like i was a civilian

- bby goyard lyrics

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