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lil ramen - postal lyrics

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(intro: chorus)
509 b+tch that sh+t is my postal
b+tch i got money
you can hear it in my vocals
countin’ up money and
your rent it my total
ramen shoot hoops getting
buckets like ginbol
your girl in my bed
your mom is local, aye

hold on
yeah, aye
yeah

(verse 1)
ramen pullin up and
he knock off your toupee
shootin’ on the block no guns this is 2k
spending big money on shoes
but you got yours on e+bay
yeah

ramen making hits and
its soon to be a classic
b+tch booty big but its
made out of plastic
designer on me and im feeling fantastic
money stretch long like elastic
f+cking on a bad b+tch
i get all the money cause im so selfish
hold on
ramen walking weird
so he dont crease the forces
howd you get so rich?
do you wanna take some courses
got a side hustle cause
the main wasn’t working
if i cuff a b+tch then im
buying her some burken
gotta walk yellow cause the
haters always lurking
im up in that b+tch
and im upping my pole
ramen so fresh and his ice is so cold
i can tell fortunes i know imma blow

aye, yeah, huh

(chorus)
509 b+tch that sh+t is my postal
b+tch i got money
you can hear it in my vocals
countin’ up money and
your rent it my total
ramen shoot hoops getting
buckets like ginbol
your girl in my bed
your mom is local, aye



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