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kalan.frfr. - fine ass lyrics

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yeah
for real babyyyyy
you should let me put it on you witcho fine -ss
you should let me put it on you witcho fine -ss
i got paper i can work you with my finances
you should lemme put it on you witcho fine -ss
you should lemme spend it on you witcho fine -ss
i got paper i can work you with my finances
f-ck with me and i can show you upper high cl-sses
girl you got me in my bag i’m trynna spend sum
beat it up beat it up aleardy gettin sum yaaa
i’m a player so you better not tell your friends nothin
they gon know the deal as soon as they see the benz comin yaa
from the labeled ive been posted in atlanta
so when im home you know i gotta keep the hammer
lv my pf and bandana
your last n-gga dont know how to run them bands up
look if your a bad -ss b-tch put your hands up
from the band -ss b-tch put yo hands up
don’t let no broke n-gga dm ya
square cash make you look at him diffrent
lil mamma im just trynna spend some time witcho
r-ss co pee co number nine witcho
lil sk-nk boi pee bump and grind witcho
you a real bad team slow wine witcho
imma pull up on you prolly bumpin o 3
imma pull up on you prolly slapping jambee
gave her the number to the chest so she can find me
and if they tell you i a’int here they prolly lying
ooooouuuuuuuu you got the sh-t ma
that make a n-gga wanna hit a l!ck ma
that make me wanna go getcho wrist watch
with them big rocks that don’t tic toc
ooooouuuuuuu babbbbbyyyy
you make me wanna fly you to the angels
nd f-ck you craaaazzzyyyyyy
do sum
you my new sum
new bruise new coupe all blue sum
know i run em bandz up keep them blues coming
no cake on her face she don’t use nuttin
let a b-tch violate she gone do suttin
is that durag match your toe sh-t
f-ck them broke hoes they don’t know sh-t
dis that you hold my bank roll sh-t
f-ck up the store sh-t
my lil hoe sh-t
you should lemme put it on you witcho fine -ss
you should lemme spend it on you witcho fine -ss
i got paper i can put you with my finances
from the gutta i can show you upper high cl-sses
ohh f-ck with me baby
and f-ck with me babyy
yeah yeah yeah



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