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blueface - first class lyrics

[intro]
fbeat producing all the heat
blueface baby, yeah, aight

[chorus: blueface]
first cl-ss what i spent on the shoes
baguettes guaranteed i’m getting this boo
ooh, ooh, baby blow it like soup
i’m so hot i get paid to be cool
first cl-ss what i spent on the shoes
baguettes guaranteed i’m getting this boo
ooh, ooh, baby blow it like soup
i’m so hot i get paid to be cool

[verse 1: blueface]
you not from my set, then get out my section
f-ck your birthday, my presence is a present
what’s a dollar to a n-gga with a million?
bought it just to compensate for her feelings
broken hearts, gucci heels just to heal it
she gon’ have to deal with whoever i deal with
they say it’s cheaper to keep her
i’m too rich for a commitment
i’m a man with a mansion
can’t forget to mention handsome
never ran with a random
my pinky ring look like a samsung
my only outcome is income
you f-cked my b-tch, n-gga, which one?
huh? which one?
huh? which one? (yeah, aight)

[verse 2: gunna]
i love the drip, i get paid to be cool
she love to strip, make it shake for the blues
my car drop, it ain’t come with a roof
porsche socks and it came with the coupe
i f-cked her last night, she was the truth
first cl-ss flight, i flew out your boo
her head right, but that p-ssy was loose
told her “hitchhike” when i bought her some boots
rich n-gga, we been eatin’ at ruth’s
five-star dinner for the muhf-ckin’ crew
that’s a rental, that’s why ain’t n0body fooled
shot your sprinter up, you know how we do
southside n-gga and the color is blue
one on one, i ain’t come here to lose
gunna gunna bought a new jimmy choo
in the penthouse f-ckin’ hoes by the twos
told ’em get out, called a whole ‘nother group
i brought the mike out, i ain’t go in the booth
ain’t tryna fight it out, i’ma just shoot
three thousand dollars what i spent on the shoes

[verse 3: blueface]
i’m so hot i get paid to be cool
twenty or better just for me to walk through
red bottoms but i’m painting them blue
these ain’t louis vuitton’s, these christian lou’s
bar mitzvah on me, nothin’ but jewels
baguettes guaranteed i’m getting this boo
baby blowin’ d-ck just like a flute
mmm, mmm, mmm, ooh, ooh
play with the d-ck just like peek-a-boo
walk in the club and i pick a boo
f-ck ’em both ’cause i don’t wanna choose
they gon’ holla for a dollar
f-ck it, i’m rich, b-tch
i bought the ugly balenciagas
prada always fix the problem
glock knock him out, designer

[outro]
fbeat producing all the heat

- blueface lyrics

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