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king combs & flee - lotta lyrics

[intro]
yeah, uh

[chorus]
i got hoes from the hills at novaes
cuban links, not a regular watch
she get lit when we walk in the spot
whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta thots
foreign b+tch, not a regular thot
two b+tches f+ckin’, they said i could watch
let me join when i pull out the guap
whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta guap
cd, how many hoes you can fit in the range?
scoop me at the crib, i was just gettin’ chains
i’m throwin’ some cartiers and throwin’ some bape
flee, how many b+tches we f+ckin’ today?
ten hoes put up, got four on the way
i kicked a few out, got more on thе way

[verse]
ayy, play with the rack, racks like serеna
i’m cheatin’ like [?], she a eater
spend the show, eat me up like [?], okay
i swerve in the track, track, i’ma speed up
my pockets is fat, fat like a reefer
me and flee on the track, know that sh+t the heat up, okay
[chorus]
i got hoes from the hills at novaes
cuban links, not a regular watch
she get lit when we walk in the spot
whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta thots
foreign b+tch, not a regular thot
two b+tches f+ckin’, they said i could watch
let me join when i pull out the guap
whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta guap
cd, how many hoes you can fit in the range?
scoop me at the crib, i was just gettin’ chains
i’m throwin’ some cartiers and throwin’ some bape
flee, how many b+tches we f+ckin’ today?
ten hoes put up, got four on the way
i kicked a few out, got more on the way

- king combs flee lyrics

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