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pflay - telfar bags lyrics

[chorus]
put them racks up in my goyard
pink witney at the function
we gon go hard
she said whats up in my chain thats that chrome heart
i ain’t got no stylist thats a lone bar
she ask what she is to me, you my whole heart
whip the honda odyssey like a gokart
on the couch smokin weed yeen gon go far
i got bags on bags on me like a telfar

[verse]
yeah yeah, yeah yeah, won’t gon tell on you
i been cookin up some crack ain’t gon cook food
21+0, i dont cook you?
spread them f+ckin cheeks like a book do
vintage f+ckin clothes yeah they not new
designer f+ckin clothes yeah they all new
boy you wearin reps yеah we all knew
she gon blow mе like a ref, wheres yo dude?
bands up in my pants yeah they all blues
preform your f+ckin music make the crowd snooze
one v f+ckin nine you gon all lose
cut the f+ckin corners like a saw do
i cut my f+ckin wrist when i saw you
i cut my main ho off when i saw you
told my mans about you he said naw dude
f+ck it we gon all f+ckin ball dude
[chorus]
put them racks up in my goyard
pink witney at the function
we gon go hard
she said whats up in my chain thats that chrome heart
i ain’t got no stylist thats a lone bar
she ask what she is to me, you my whole heart
whip the honda odyssey like a gokart
on the couch smokin weed yeen gon go far
i got bags on bags on me like a telfar

- pflay lyrics

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