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oliver francis - non stop lyrics

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[sample]
hi, i’m oliver francis, welcome to jack-ss

[intro]
ooh
b-tch, i’m going in f-ck it

[verse 1]
yeah, f-ck it, all louie luggage
with my lil stoner shorty smoking marijuana nuggets
b-tch, i’m ballin
ain’t nothing but buckets
yeah, i’m talking 7 figures, we ain’t ballin on a budget
baby, f-ck with young rich boy like me
i’m a face yeah, the rapper with like 20 million streams
i don’t really know the math but i know my lawyer do
yeah, my money look like sonic, boy them hunnids all blue
got the instrumental knocking, like its meca godzilla
i was f-cking on lil thotty and them ugly -ss [filas/fillers?] b-tch
go and ask the mic, i’m all k!ller no filler
big dripper, st laurent demin, microphone ripper (uh)
shiny wrist, new fit, all designer too
ima need a kylie and a kendall too
flow cold b-tch you can call it theraflu
you talking about some raf? motherf-cker i might embarr-ss you
new godflow, and who got hoes? it’s me (i got b-tches)
rubberband man like t. i. p
and if you see me walk up in the function
everybody showing love
big dripper, sipping bubble tea up out his double cup b-tch

[chorus]
i’ve been sipping henny with a couple models
they say they never seen a chevy with the b-tterfly doors
pouring up the liquor, we gon’ sip it real slow
put the peddle to the medal, make the wheels burn smoke
smelling like givenchy, got a big bank roll
got a couple b-tches with me and they all get love

[?]
i been gettin’ money with my team non stop

[verse 2]
b-tch, at the top and we still goin’ up (goin’ up, goin’ up)
probably gettin’ top up on top the f-ckin’ tour bus
2015 homie, oliver was broke as f-ck
now i’m sippin’ malibu rum up outta coconut
now the fans goin’ nuts sellin’ out the shows, b-tch
now i got chryse gucci’d out head to toe, b-tch
waitin for the night, a couple jenny from the block
i just flooded out the wrist, this a tennie not no watch
yeah, self park, don’t need the valet (skrt)
yeah, tony stark, this ain’t the rap game
with the [?]
got them diamonds in the chest like the game playin’ minecraft
you can smell the marijuana when the audi fly past
b-tches with double d’s out on the jet ski’s

[?] south b’s, rockin’ designer shoes with doubles c’s
aye yeah, [?] on my d-ck, im’a smoke woods till my lungs bleedin’ that sh-t
ima’ come through lookin’ too clean in this b-tch
i might f-ck you and your girlfriend in a [?], ooh
ice box, drip, drip, when i walk through

[?] fenty flip flops chillin’ by the pool
b-tch, i’m whippin’ us a bourbon sittin’ on 22
chillin’ with uma thurman and the lucy liu

[chorus]
i’ve been sipping henny with a couple models
they say they never seen a chevy with the b-tterfly doors
pouring up the liquor, we gon’ sip it real slow
put the peddle to the medal, make the wheels burn smoke
smelling like givenchy, got a big bank roll
got a couple b-tches with me and they all get love

[?]
i been gettin’ money with my team non stop



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