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tony shhnow - bape ☆ lyrics

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[intro: tony shhnow]
(jay) yeah (popstar)
(popstar benny)
go, go, go
yeah, i might, uh+huh
bow, bow, bow
yeah, uh+huh, yeah, uh+huh

[chorus: tony shhnow]
pulled up in foreign cars today
but sh+t ain’t change, these hoes still bust it
right or wrong, that’s my brother
my brother, he f+ck it up but i still love him
i’m in the club with a whole lot of hundreds
still on my track, got this stripper ho running
smoke kk, i can’t take no l
you hate, that’s okay, xd, sk
don’t come through atlanta, i wouldn’t feel that brave
i’m on fire but i’m gon’ trap out the spot ’til the block get hot
i hustle go hard, put my name on the block
i’m skinny but i’m putting weight on that clock
the trap jump every time i drop
my surname “mr. put that sh+t on”
one week but i need two bags of strong
my b+tch italian, like my cologne
you might catch me at your local party, yes, i’m flеxing everyday
glock with banana clips and shoes i got on bathing apе
[verse: bear1boss]
okay, okay, pop with that pistol if a n+gga wanna come and play (jay, popstar, popstar benny)
okay, i’m gon’ rock off a jiggy, jiggy, then stepping on your face
i’m in the city, i get love like my name drake
key to the city, i might give all partner wraiths
feel like bobby whitney when i’m high with my f+cking bae
i, i f+cked up my kidney drinking lean all f+cking day
hot sauce, hot sauce, mhm, underrated
hot sauce, hot sauce, uh, underwater
hot sauce, hot sauce, uh+huh, with your daughter

[chorus: tony shhnow]
pulled up in foreign cars today
but sh+t ain’t change, these hoes still bust it
right or wrong, that’s my brother
my brother, he f+ck it up but i still love him
i’m in the club with a whole lot of hundreds
still on my track, got this stripper ho running
smoke kk, i can’t take no l
you hate, that’s okay, xd, sk
don’t come through atlanta, i wouldn’t feel that brave
i’m on fire but i’m gon’ trap out the spot ’til the block get hot
i hustle go hard, put my name on the block
i’m skinny but i’m putting weight on that clock
the trap jump every time i drop
my surname “mr. put that sh+t on”
one week but i need two bags of strong
my b+tch italian, like my cologne
you might catch me at your local party, yes, i’m flexing everyday
glock with banana clips and shoes i got on bathing ape



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