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quando rondo - street love lyrics

[intro]
(bos goin’ crazy)
(kutta, cut that sh+t up, man)

[chorus]
i’m tryna put my player card up
so sick and tired of gettin’ caught up
i need somebody i could love
5’5″, pretty brown eyes, and a thug, she my street love
i’ma get your makeup done
ever since i got with you, feel like a champion
she my street thug, she my street love
she my street thug, she my street love

[verse 1]
i’m back out grindin’, she be wonderin’ when i’m comin’ home
if i don’t do this, then i can’t buy you them designer clothes
i can change the climate from the way lil’ shawty wrist froze
the chair massage you, the double+r b+tterfly doors
every time that i got a problem, i know lil’ shawty pullin’ up
spent every dime on my partner to try to get him out the hood
i gotta ride with these choppers, that’s every time i hit the road
like, baby, there go the coppers, like tell me would you tuck my dope?
every time that i fell down, lil’ shawty lifted me up
i f+ck with you ’cause every time that i come ’round, it be love
she put my pistol on her side, i swear lil’ shawty a thug
only thing that i don’t like about her, she be trippin’ ’bout nothin’
[chorus]
i’m tryna put my player card up
so sick and tired of gettin’ caught up
i need somebody i could love
5’5″, pretty brown eyes, and a thug, she my street love
i’ma get your makeup done
ever since i got with you, feel like a champion
she my street thug, she my street love
she my street thug, she my street love

[verse 2]
she my street thug like a street sign
february one+four, would you be my v+tine?
i’m signin’ up for them digits, i’m grindin’ from out the kitchen
she know that i’m in the trenches, like every day, on a mission
she know that her n+gga wicked, i feel like shawty the realest
like matter fact, we the trillest, the sickest, i’m talkin’ illest
i’m grindin’, i can’t get near you, she cryin’ and i get the tissue
i’m tryna stack up these millions, like f+ck it, get out your feelings
the sickest that’s in the city, i f+cked her, fixed up her titties
i’m jokin’, she call me silly, i love you like really really
that danny phantom, i get it, i copped it from out of philly
i asked her one of her wishes, she want me cut off my b+tches

- quando rondo lyrics

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