karlae – ballet lyrics
[chorus: karlae]
dancin’ on these b+tches like i’m doing ballet
brand new lamborghini pass the keys to valet
200 on the dash, get the f+ck out my way
you just what the f+ck i want, don’t give a f+ck what you’re sayin’
off white on my body, it’s the same color linguine
i got these n+ggas thirsty tryna drink me like a martini
i count a hundred bands a day, b+tch i’m a money fan
the money love me, we together like an ampersand
yeah
[verse 1: karlae]
i beat up the bands like a fighter
yeah, been k!lling these b+tches no trying
yeah it’s a diddy b+tch and i’m with the sh+t
ain’t scared to do no poppin’
there’s some b+tches that floded on me and they hating now
know some n+ggas that tried to play me got them begging now, yeah
(there’s some b+tches that floded on me and they hating now)
[verse 2: karlae]
looking like a little angel
try me, sh+t get dangerous
and if they’re trying to hit the rodeo i pull up bring the love
grease my body with the hundreds b+tches know i’m lotioned up
know that they ain’t built like this i told them they ain’t slime enough
that’s a bad b+tch, you on my seat this thrown made for a queen
money my first language, we don’t talk the same f+ck you mean
circle tighter than cheerios, you a goofy you don’t fit in it
i run them in every race, look
i ain’t even sprinting
[chorus: karlae & yak gotti]
dancin’ on these b+tches like i’m doing ballet
brand new lamborghini pass the keys to valet
200 on the dash, get the f+ck out my way
you just what the f+ck i want, don’t give a f+ck what you’re sayin’, aha
off white on my body, it’s the same color linguine
i got these n+ggas thirsty tryna drink me like a martini
i count a hundred bands a day, b+tch i’m a money fan, yeah
the money love me, we together like an ampersand
yeah
[verse 3: yak gotti]
better stop slipping, you trippin’ (trippin’)
might just slip walk on your pimpin (your pimpin)
see my second deal with life but at this point it feels different
f+ck their onlyfans, i’m tryna be your only fan
glove on my right wrist, i make catches sh+t
shawty know that i’m the man
pull up in a 488 rari with rika
it’s bleeding red and can’t forget she got a spider demeanor (spider)
yeah we some lions at this point, yeah we just buying hyenas (hyenas)
yeah they just lying at this point, i never mind i distinguish (yeah)
this isn’t a no f+cking beamer
jump out at the red light, do my dance i be like f+ck these people (hey)
really hood so f+ck these people
i don’t give a f+ck about people
everyday by my slime you people
yak on yak my crew be back to back
yeah in these streets you see them
[chorus: karlae]
dancin’ on these b+tches like i’m doing ballet
brand new lamborghini pass the keys to valet
200 on the dash, get the f+ck out my way
you just what the f+ck i want, don’t give a f+ck what you’re sayin’
off white on my body, it’s the same color linguine
i got these n+ggas thirsty tryna drink me like a martini
i count a hundred bands a day, b+tch i’m a money fan
the money love me, we together like an ampersand
yeah
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