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​​​​iayze - new york pizza lyrics

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[verse]
my money be growing on tree’s, how i make it?
say they gon’ get me, i’m patiently waiting
i’m fighting my case, boy, i ain’t on probation
i done f+cked too many hoes, they can’t take it
you try to reach for this chain, then take it
put shoes on the beam, that b+tch say forgiato
call up my plug, like, “i need a p, pablo”
valli’s, balenciaga’s and bugatti’s, i’m gettin’ this sh+t out the streets, my vato
hit him with the heat, tell his b+tch ass adios
get yo’ b+tch off my d, tryna f+ck up my audio
i put her on remy, she f+ck with bacardi though
she don’t want a molly though, she want a percocet
she tryna give me and my stop 6 n+ggas percocet s+x
let’s play a game, it’s called “who gettin’ bread?”, or let’s play “who scratch off in that vet'” (b+tch)
oh, he hurt?, say that sh+t wit’ yo’ chest (b+tch)
heard he mad ’cause his b+tch is a cheater (aye)
i’m in l.a, i’m f+ckin’ a libra (aye)
put a opp in the wood, that’s keisha (b+tch)
pull up on yo’ hoe, like, “hi, nice to meet ya'” i freak her, i wouldn’t be her (b+tch)
i’m in the murda, i’m sleepin’, woke up in manhattan, eatin’ new york pizza (aye)

[outro]
new york pizza, eatin new york pizza



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