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paybach prince - new mexico freestyle lyrics

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uh
oh you thought you ate that huh
nah
yi+yi
its me, p
uhhuh

i got a drop on that texaco
new plug new mexico
he trynna top
said you flexible
do something s+xual
that p+ssy tight
lyin’ playin’ with him
i’m like i’ll letchu know
no overnights
nah i ain’t stayin’ with him
hit that keyshia cole

i like them thugs
automatic semis buss’ like calicos
we run it up
f+ckin’ up the city
f+ck like animals
i’m in the truck
trynna get that nut then hit that rodeo
divide it up
get ‘em off me
i just hit my homie though
my n+gga solid
probably off a mollie i won’t tell n0body
want me to ride it
while he deep inside it
new nick name dasani

yo why they try mе
they don’t i’m hyphy
that’s word to his wifey

i’m just silent
i don’t gеt excited
i just grip that glocky

uhhhhhhhhhhhh

ride that d+ck like you muf+kin’ mad b+tch
i’m the sh+t got phat ass that could back it
give no f+cks ‘bout no bums different bracket
i’m a freak i’m a sl+t might could tag it

i be on my d+lo ain’t no love hoe
if it’s up then it’s stuck
f+ck yo blood ho
ain’t the type to do coke in the club ho
ain’t the type to go broke for no dumb ho
i need more than pennies
word to disney
this ain’t innie minnie

devil f+ckin’ with me
p+ssy poppin’
pray the lord forgive me

still ain’t do no whitney
what you poppin’
told my bestie gimme

covered in givenchy in a bentley trynna hit a milli

i just speak in commas
told lil mama imma need them dollas
this right here that nicki
grip that sticky
just wanna be ya ridah
i jus hit that l!cky
got it in me step out in some pradas

all my n+ggas bout it
all my n+ggas got it
h+lla solid
step up in this b+tch now all these n+ggas gettin’ h+lla quiet
i’m just gettin’ rich while all you n+ggas put on h+lla mileage

all these p’s divided
i supply it
then i multiply it

all my g’s is silent
maison on me
tell me where he’s hiding

gang gang throw it up like a savage
slime g+y but i still need a bad b+tch
i stack it
i know this ain’t yo average
i throw fits on that d+ck if it’s packin’

my new bae
run it up like he trackin
my blue j’s trynna drip need a napkin
gang gang throw it up when you see p
no fame i’ll still f+ck up yo tv
houston all the way out to pv
mmmm no uh’uh ain’t no e+ee

yeah, what auto tune b+tch
what presets ho
i’ll take you kids out to recess b+tch
uh
its me, p
please say the “prince”



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