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lando bando & the hip hop lab – white collar lyrics

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[verse]
thousand dollar [?] got the hoes tryna kick it with me
got a heart beating in my chest, but this b+tch is in me
no cap, right hand [?] all these b+tches fishy
i don’t give a f+ck [?] stick be with me
chrome heart [?]
unk threw some wok in his pop, he a farmasist
sh+ttyboyz got a different thirst, you can’t harnis this
think he plugged in, i’m like ok, imma spark his [?]
[?] looking round for [?]
[?] off white, i’m walking out in gucci
[?] sprint walking out like [?]
more clips than michael bay, i’ll shoot a thousand movies
it is what it is, what it was, don’t matter [?]
[?] everywhere i go, [?] round
real life demon, lil bro knock a pastor out
i ain’t finna wrestle with your b+tch if i smack her down
when you whip dog sh+t, they gon’ plot on you
higher than a b+tch, baby [?] jalato
when thеy can’t count you out, they gon’ try to count on you
2000 20 dollar bills, brought the lotto through
[?] stick got a drum, we thе bongo crew
guccis with the [?] f+ck around and spent the [?] on shoes
think you randy savage [?] this b+tch, you ain’t macho dude
[?] scamming ass n+gga, i pop your boo
[?] better recognise
tripple s break the floorboard when i step inside
babytron buffed up, he ain’t exersize
main b+tch a stepper in her dior leppard slides
[?] your b+tch [?] stupid face
i could [?] but i’d rather do the [?]
[?] h+llcat, i can’t even choose a lane
7 6 2 by [?] we [?] shoot the same
he a hothead, we’ll blow him like some a.c
if she [?] than i can’t see
you’ll get your fitted cap [?] k.c
thousand horsepower [?] can’t race me
you can hit a f+cking trick shot, couldn’t faze me
[?] smacking [?] a.z
when i take a pic [?] cheese when i say cheese
ten toes to my last day, you can’t break me
[?] let the b+tches choose
i got 10 stuffed in my [?] chicken coupe
scam van [?], i’m the one your b+tch listen to
i be blowing racks, ten thousand bucks for a tenis shoe
knock him out his element, he get outta line
only thing i ever cared about was a dollar sign
sh+ttyboyz sh+ttin, b+tch, that’s the bottom line
no faking, i came up off white collar crime



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