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yungmoneyxd - freecarti lyrics

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[chorus]

said gimmie da loot
i pull up they shoot
all red like a fruit
rick owen my boots
ballin no hoop
cook up like soup
your girl think i’m cute
your girl she on mute
[verse]

i be driven
the windows tinted
your girl she lying cuz she attending
she think she a 10
she wanna be friends
i said ill meet you again
and get lost in the wind
every time i ball i win
rip yams
cook up like some ham
ballin with no hands
i wanna attend the grams
all white like a lamb
driveing in a lambo
bape hoddie its all camo
can i switch up my flow no
becuause my bars are so cold oh oh oh oh

[chorus]

said gimmie da loot
i pull up they shoot
all red like a fruit
rick owen my boots
ballin no hoop
cook up likе soup
your girl think i’m cute
your girl she on mute

- yungmoneyxd lyrics

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