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hennie damé - balmains lyrics

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[producer tag]
-goyard-

[hook: goyard park]
i got the rafs, stack up the racks
i don’t know what i could want
off white all on my back
lookin’ i know you want some
i need a check, flex on the ex
unless she givin me dome
balmain’s all on my -ss
that foreign, it takin me home
i got the rafs, stack up the racks
i don’t know what i could want
off white all on my back
lookin’ i know you want some
i need a check, flex on the ex
unless she givin me dome
balmain’s all on my -ss
that foreign, it takin me home

[verse: hennie damé]
i got the rafs, stacking the racks
i’m off the pills and the yack
shawty hit me want me breakin’ her back
but i gotta focus on makin’ these stacks
she tryna cuff told that b-tch i don’t need her
ain’t tryna f-ck cause that b-tch be an eater
she got a man tell him i got a nina
messi when it kickin like argentina
imma pull up with the uzi, keep some g’s on me like gucci
f-ck around hit with the tooley, then i skrt off in the hoopty
these b-tches got me confused, i ain’t with the picking and choosing
vv’s on my chain like louie, they call it fake they -ssuming
m’s on me match the margiela
i might drop a band on a raf simmons sweater
they try me in public, they don’t know no better
i 007 and hit with beretta
them boys talkin crazy we get ’em a muzzle
then we just piece ’em and leave ’em all puzzled
tell ’em sit down and be humble
we don’t play that sh-t we pull up with sticks like it’s shovels
balmain’s on my feet you know i’m really ballin’
iced out in the summer b-tch i’m never thawin’
that b-tch wanna ring so now she won’t stop callin’
but the money love me cause i always keep it c-ming

[hook: goyard park & –hennie damé–
i got the rafs, stack up the racks
i don’t know what i could want
off white all on my back
lookin’ i know you want some
i need a check, flex on the ex
unless she givin me dome
balmain’s all on my -ss
that foreign, it takin me home
–i got the rafs, stack up the racks
i don’t know what i could want
off white all on my back
lookin’ i know you want some
i need a check, flex on the ex
unless she givin me dome
balmain’s all on my -ss
that foreign, it takin me home–



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