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raven sorvino - 40z & strippaz lyrics

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hook
40’z n strippaz
no seeds in swishers
gold chains, on my neck
these hoes get the picture
40’z n strippaz
chanel on my slippers
gold frames on my face
these hoes get the picture
40’z n strippaz
no seeds in swishers
gold chains, on my neck
these hoes get the picture
40’z n strippaz
chanel on my slippers
gold frames on my face
these hoes get the picture

verse
bright lights, vegas nights
you looking like the hater type
i like my n-gga, mixed breed
sh-t i live that player life
you can say i payed the price
them dark skinded they can lay the pipe
low miles he say its tight
oh wow you can stay the night
sike n-gga you ain’t gaming me
i live the life so dangerously
rapper chick, stacking chips
they love me just ask your b-tch
i’m the favorite, you flavorless
leimert park we came to spit
in your face you ain’t sh-t
that’s so disrespectful
my p-ssy on a pedestal
he eat it out to so special
vino sipping, italiano tortellini and that pesto
you a dog n-gga that’s perro
with big b-lls that’s huevos
stipper b-tches, on the poles
they dancing in stilettos

bridge
get that money work it b-tch
show me what you working with
show me that you worth it
money bands got her twerking ya

pre hook
slow mo wanna see a show
in the air i’m throwing dough
rose we sipping mo
make it rain i make it pour
purple clouds we smoke dro
lean on me i need some mo
pop the p-ssy on the floor
you see me shining in all this gold b-tch!

hook
40’z n strippaz
no seeds in swishers
gold chains, on my neck
these hoes get the picture
40’z n strippaz
chanel on my slippers
gold frames on my face
these hoes get the picture
40’z n strippaz
no seeds in swishers
gold chains, on my neck
these hoes get the picture
40’z n strippaz
chanel on my slippers
gold frames on my face
these hoes get the picture

verse 2
40’z n strippaz
that b-tch ball like clippers
i’m a cold piece i flow sweet
and chris paul’s my n-gga
balmain on my figure
i’m counting all these figures
his shirt off he touch me there
that make it c-m quicker
i don’t f-ck with broke n-ggas
spending hundreds on that liquor
that perignon that ace of spades
hoes get your chips up
we turnt up we p-ssing out
we f-cking up our livers
dear lord forgive us
we acting out like sinners
los angeles i be eating good
instagraming dinners
suckaz in my business
they wanna f-ck with a winner
no sir we ain’t going there
my sh-t say do not enter
ny i be taking flights i’m gone till november

bridge
get that money work it b-tch
show me what you working with
show me that you worth it
money bands got her twerking ya

pre hook
slow mo wanna see a show
in the air i’m throwing dough
rose we sipping mo
make it rain i make it pour
purple clouds we smoke dro
lean on me i need some mo
pop the p-ssy on the floor
you see me shining in all this gold b-tch!

hook
40’z n strippaz
no seeds in swishers
gold chains, on my neck
these hoes get the picture
40’z n strippaz
chanel on my slippers
gold frames on my face
these hoes get the picture
40’z n strippaz
no seeds in swishers
gold chains, on my neck
these hoes get the picture
40’z n strippaz
chanel on my slippers
gold frames on my face
these hoes get the picture



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