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​rodneyy - pelle pelle lyrics

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[intro]
koll
sh+t
lets go

[chorus]
i know this hoe be all around the place (lets go)
i can’t even be taking her on dates
we at the club money all around the place
she on her knees and she giving me good face (she on her knees)
riding in foreigns, do you know how to race?
i made a call it ain’t nothing to close a case
purple my drank and i love just how it taste
still got racks in a box f+ck a safe (still got racks)
told her bring a friend for my homie, double date
n+ggas ain’t making no pape’, i can’t relate (haha)
i was on the southside, madе a mansion play (southside)
pull up to my momma house, eat off papеr plates
she grown as h+ll i’m just eighteen bae
running to the money first place a relay (run it up)
givenchy kicking like soccer pele
i’m in that white jacket pelle pelle (haha)

[verse]
she going on me i just met her first date
i met the b+tch [?] kelly (go)
don’t text me on hot sh+t hit me on tele
i still [?] 5+star hotels with bail man (five star)
my fine shi told me she going to spell me
i don’t see or hear to broke sh+t like helen (haha)
n+ggas be talking too much like ellen
i make one call n+gga chop they melon
my cuzzo still on the corner selling
he said he can’t leave the country he a felon (shhh)
i don’t hang with n+ggas that+ (uh, uh)
i don’t hang with n+ggas that might be telling (shhh)
the ice game different my sh+t baguette
the outside black, inside spaghetti (wet)
200 on the dash that sh+t look s+xy
i told 12 they gon’ have to catch me (skrrtt)
[chorus]
i know this hoe be all around the place (she going)
i can’t even be taking her on dates
we at the club money all around the place
she on her knees and she giving me good face (she on her knees)
riding in foreigns, do you know how to race?
i made a call it ain’t nothing to close a case
purple my drank and i love just how it taste
still got racks in a box f+ck a safe (racks)
told her bring a friend for my homie, double date
n+ggas ain’t making no pape’, i can’t relate (woo)
i was on the southside, made a mansion play
pull up to my momma house, eat off paper plates (woah)
she grown as h+ll i’m just eighteen bae
running to the money first place a relay (relay)
givenchy kicking like soccer pele
i’m in that white jacket pelle pelle (oh)



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