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• Artiste: Lilbootycall
• Titre: 18k
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Yeah Fuck what they've been talkin' 'bout, I've been movin' weight I ain't talkin' cocaine, baby, feel up on my chain 18 karat gold, royal flush flow I can, I can do the flip, mathematics on my phone Fuck what they've been talkin' 'bout, I've been movin' weight I ain't talkin' cocaine, baby, feel up on my chain 18 karat gold, royal flush flow I can, I can do the flip, mathematics on my phone I can do the flip, spend a bag and get it back, back Texas boy, I'm sippin', sippin', don't got time for chattin' Bitch I'm on the road, preparin' for the show Throw on my Raf Simons, blue, red, white like G.I. Joe They all tell me how to feel, they all tell me how to write If I said, "Fuck how they feel," baby tell me, am I right? I will never change for a pocket full of change But I'll tell you somethin', baby, since the money, I've been insane, 'cause... Fuck what they've been talkin' 'bout, I've been movin' weight I ain't talkin' cocaine, baby, feel up on my chain 18 karat gold, royal flush flow I can, I can do the flip, mathematics on my phone Fuck what they've been talkin' 'bout, I've been movin' weight I ain't talkin' cocaine, baby, feel up on my chain 18 karat gold, royal flush flow I can, I can do the flip, mathematics on my phone (Juicy J, yeah, shut the fuck up) Up, up and away we go, we don't fuck with plated gold Boy these pointers hittin', nigga, my shit look like H2O (Yeah, ho) I don't fuck with all these niggas, all these bitches know what's up Tryna see how many fit inside the Lamborghini truck (Yeah, ho) I pull up, we roll up, she can't ride if she don't suck Threesome with some twins, that's the only way I give two fucks Pretty little bitch on more powder than a funnel cake Two-seater and my top missin' like a runaway Racks in my drawers, I got plaques on my walls I say yes to ratchet pussy, but I never hit it raw 18 karats like a salad, all my pockets stuffed with lettuce White diamonds in my Patek, we gon' call it ranch dressing, yeah Fuck what they've been talkin' 'bout, I've been movin' weight I ain't talkin' cocaine, baby, feel up on my chain 18 karat gold, royal flush flow I can, I can do the flip, mathematics on my phone Fuck what they've been talkin' 'bout, I've been movin' weight I ain't talkin' cocaine, baby, feel up on my chain 18 karat gold, royal flush flow I can, I can do the flip, mathematics on my phone