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narks - 80 proof lyrics

[verse 1]
she got it, she got it yeah you could see it in her eyes
shorty pushed her friends aside, focused on her business side
couple years she planning to start her own enterprise
yeah she straight, but right right now she ain’t really into guys
few but wasn’t feeling them, they just wan get in her thighs
but trust, she be k!llin em k!llin em, genocide
they hatin, she caking ain’t gotta play no lotto fam
that gucci gucci louis louis fendi fendi prada man
you could look but can’t touch something like a hologram
shorty so fly that she don’t even know how to land
she a big moscato fan, just cuz she ain’t gotta man
but one thing on her mind on her mind and that’s all the time
that gold wrist, black whip, black card, saks fifth
red bottoms, black spikes, blue diamonds, black ice
brown linen, white shades, ray bans, light gray
that green stripe, red stripe, black squares, black bags

[hook]
she do it all for the money the money, the flashing lights
and yeah she stuntin she stuntin she don’t ask the price
and she don’t worry bout nothing cuz her cash is right
but when that door shut then she pour up all alone, she be on it (ayy)
she be on it, (ayy) she be on it, (ayy) she be on it, (ayy) she be on
it, (ayy) she be on it, (ayy) she be on it, (ayy) she be on it

[verse 2]
on it, on it cuz she off this little thing called love
and she just became a long term member of the singles club
sick and tired of picking guys out of every single club
got a past and she’ll get mad if you try to bring it up
she just want a man to give her long-stemmed roses
but she pour that rosé in the gl-ss and start toasting
toasting to her past, she be toasting to her health
but the saddest part about it she be toasting with herself
and she p-ssive, that emotional baggage she can’t just throw away
so she carry-on, that pain she tries to hide like a stowaway
and she sippin, she sippin till all them feelings go away
but its one thing get her through, get her through yeah its true
its that gold wrist, black whip, black card, saks fifth
red bottoms, black spikes, blue diamonds, black ice
brown linen, white shades, ray bans, light gray
that green stripe, red stripe, black squares, black bags

- narks lyrics

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