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termanology – photo shoot fresh lyrics

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[verse 1: termanology]
i’m fresh in the photos, polos in the logo
if the show’s for a promo then it’s a no go
fresh like a motherf-cker clean in the avatar
and my weed look like a salad bar
red soles on the suede pat ewings
give me a bird i’ll show you why it go two wings
twenty-two pair of js, i stay in versace shades
fendi suitcase, my closet look like a dr. js
funny how i got ice on this hot bezel
your sh-t cool but it ain’t ralph level
little nautica boats all on the comforter
my new coat and my c0ke both from colombia
i’m trying to get paid ’cause i got a true talent
and lift my bank account to a new balance
let’s have a converse conversation
i’ma continue to clown, call it determination
your imagination tells you you may be able to see me
but i’m jordan and you d-league
and these ain’t out for three weeks
the neck breaker, the check maker, i’m so fresh
these p-rn stars and models hitting the text

[hook: dutch rebelle]
photo shoot fresh
photo shoot fresh
i’m ’bout to call the paparazzi on myself
(x4)

[verse 2: wais]
fresh in my guiseppes three quarter [?]
n-ggas hatin’ on my whips like i’m the boss of the plantation
gold famin’, gold chainin’
suede kangol dana danin’
i’m m-1 aiming, f-ck slaving over concrete paving
you lames is hoe saving while i’m point shaving
gambling, hot money in the caymens
chick’ll bring a n-gga a b-tch say when
a-men, eh man do the knowledge of that
three quarter million house i ain’t need college for that
push the pedal on the porsche, pop a bottle for that
champagne on my d-ck, b-tches swallowing that
fresher than dapper dan, how the f-ck is that possible
i’m fly but on land how the f-ck is that logical
being broke is a joke but ain’t sh-t comical
my [?] down to my hair folicle

[hook]

[verse 3: dutch rebelle]
tell the paparazzi pucker up and kiss my pucci
always pick the prada over gucci
photo bombing b-tches like a general, salute me
fresher than a summer rain, hot like a jacuzzi
kept them wild kingdoms on the kicks
yeah them supras had them suped up
bucket hat low, don’t get karmaloop’d up
cooped up with a jordan conoseur type
you the bottom of the jean dragging on the floor type
now tell me, how you tommy hilfiger that
all these high tops i copped b-tches still sick of that
they ain’t gloria vanderbuilt like me
used to rock b.c.b. jeans, heels with a tall white tee
f-ck a trendsetter, there’s really no comparing us
came through crisp fresher than asparagus
painted like a sketcher but need checks ’cause she knew better
dutch been fresher than a fitted, i’m a new era

[hook]



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