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• Artiste: wolfacejoeyy
• Titre: sable
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Yeah Ohh, ohh (Oh-oh) Ohh (Oh-oh) Ohh (Oh-oh) Hey (Oh) Hey, yeah (Ohh) Yeah Woah, I'm in the city of angels They say that they proud of me, say that I'm turning the tables Got disconnected, it feels like a cable You boys are fools like the first day of April Lil' baby, I'm staying stable Bad bitch and she look like Sable Oh, okay She want the Gabbana and Dolce Tryna be me nigga, no way Got a bad bitch, and lil' shawty go both ways And we caught that lil' nigga in 4K [?] And we caught him [?] lacking in broad day Yeah, I'm doing it baby, in my way, uh On her chinny-chin-chin Shawty, she be capping on her chinny-chin-chin And my lil' brother got a choppa, and we sending him in Shawty said she love me, she said "Joеy, you my twin" Woah, ohh Oh, okay She want the Gabbana and Dolce Tryna bе me nigga, no way Got a bad bitch, and lil' shawty go both ways And we caught that lil' nigga in 4K [?] And we caught him [?] lacking in broad day Yeah, I'm doing it baby, in my way, uh On her chinny-chin-chin Shawty, she be capping on her chinny-chin-chin And my lil' brother got a choppa, and we sending him in Shawty said she love me, she said "Joey, you my twin" Woah, ohh Woah, woah-oh, what? Come on Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God, yeah Hey lil' shawty Oh, okay She want the Gabbana and Dolce Tryna be me nigga, no way Got a bad bitch, and lil' shawty go both ways And we caught that lil' nigga in 4K [?] And we caught him [?] lacking in broad day Yeah, I'm doing it baby, in my way, uh On her chinny-chin-chin Shawty, she be capping on her chinny-chin-chin And my lil' brother got a choppa, and we sending him in Shawty said she love me, she said "Joey, you my twin" Woah, ohh Ayy, feel like I should carry on running (Yeah) All these racks got [?] We popping out at the function (Yeah) That lil' nigga ain't nun (Oh my God), shawty pushing my buttons (Oh my God) [?] niggas up to something (What, oh my) Choppa [?] like it's [?] (Woah) Racks, you don't got none of that I'm chasing the bag like a running back I don't do shit for the internet If you want smoke, we get into that Me and my [?] got choppas, we finish that I'm all in her body, I'm into that, uh She in love with Bacardi, she sippin' that, uh