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lord simmy - poetry lyrics

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ayy, ayy
4700, 4700

+chorus+
red light, green light, we pourin’ up a purple pint
foot up on the gas, we cannot slow down at the yellow light
diamonds millie rockin’, them hoes shining like a candle light
run up on a n+gga pull a strap out like a f+ckin’ dyk+

shawty ride just like a bike
i could do this every night
bad b+tch is my appetite, but i’m never satisfied
she said lord simmy please put kids on my pearly whites
i said yes ma’am you can wash em down with dirty sprite

she called the next, but i had to go and press decline
i do my own thang, you don’t like then go take a hike
we smokin’ propane in the range, yeah i’m feeling right
shawty gimme inner face, now i cannot focus right

b+tches act like hood n+ggas, all these hoes just want the pipe
n+ggas on that bullsh+t, draco like a baby wipe
simmy on that cool sh+t, foreign is my only type
if a n+gga get to hatin’ on me, means i’m doing something right

simmy got that old money, all blue hundreds ran through
pull up in my hood, and n+gga might just ban you
i’m misunderstood but a n+gga understand you
a message to my ex+b+tch, hoe i cannot stand you

+chorus+ x3
red light, green light, we pourin’ up a purple pint
foot up on the gas, we cannot slow down at the yellow light
diamonds millie rockin’, them hoes shining like a candle light
run up on a n+gga pull a strap out like a f+ckin’ dyk+

- lord simmy lyrics

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