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christian diego – french vanilla lyrics

[hook]
i got that dope
sell it nah i won’t
all white on me
looking like the pope
shut the door
grab that french vanilla
camilla
first time wit a simba

[verse 1]
bless it
moving, never stressing
chin up
hitting sets of 10
holla at her when she cooling wit her friends
i got bottles, liquor what’s your favorite
margaritas extra ice and extra syrup
where you been
i’m tryna hear bout europe
portuguese
speak that sh-t to me
aiii
colored eyes
i wonder what’s the prize
get right witcha then i dress ya in that ice
flower dresses
they hating, that’s depressing
booty fat
no need for decompression
i’m pressing
skin to skin exposure
i’m shooting
double suited soldier
medals
i’ll give you flower petals
by the ton
i won and i won’t settle
uhhh

[hook]
i got that dope
sell it nah i won’t
all white on me
looking like the pope
shut the door
grab that french vanilla
camilla
first time wit a simba

[verse 2]
what’s yo sign
i mess around the zodiac
aries baby pop that p-ssy you a pro at that
chilling and we sippin on that cognac
princess and the frog i hopped up off that lily pad
up off of that lily pad
you drink coffee
what you want for breakfast
go down on you first cuz you know i ain’t selfish
wake up in the morning with ya like mid august
predict the future it’s a gift to be an artist

[hook]

i got that dope
sell it nah i won’t
all white on me
looking like the pope
shut the door
grab that french vanilla
camilla
first time wit a simba
i got that dope
sell it nahh
sell it nah i won’t
sell out nah i won’t

[outro]

- christian diego lyrics

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