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destroy lonely - hooper lyrics

[chorus]
ballin’ way too hard, but i’m not no hooper
yeah, her ass go round and round, she a hula hooper
yeah, yeah, i rock all white diamonds, just like star trooper
yeah, girl, show me how you work it, while you ain’t worth losin’
i just hit the bank, they said i made a f+ckin’ k!llin’
all these n+ggas way too f+ckin’ sweet, they need some penicillin
stack that money, stack that money up, stack it to the ceiling
i get high, i get high as f+ck, b+tch, i’m tryna’ feel it

[verse 1]
make these n+ggas feel my swag, i’mma make her vetements swag
i just went and bought a new bag, my b+tch feelin’ [?]
these n+ggas rockin’ old sh+t that i been had
vetements, vetements, came from paris, france, yeah, just check my swag
my b+tch, my b+tch, way too f+ckin’ bad, yeah, check her swag
i been gettin’ way too much cash and i f+ck with that
when i’m comin’ through, they like, “look at him, you can’t f+ck with that”
most of these n+ggas, lame as h+ll, i don’t f+ck with that
huh, yeah, i’m puttin’ her all in chanel, yeah, she f+ck with that
these n+ggas broke and bummy as h+ll, the hoes don’t f+ck with that
i’m tryna’ go and count my money up, i know you f+ck with that
if you ain’t tryna’ go and get your money up, then i can’t f+ck with that

- destroy lonely lyrics

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