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Artiste:
LeoStayTrill
Titre:
Pink Lemonade (Str8 Reload)
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(Xeretto, fuck you doin' man?) Firm no Ls, I'm takin' dubs, come like Jonathan Shalit, huh You look good natural, fuck all that makeup, baby, close that palette Slide 'round here, I'm all in her ear, "Bae, lemme work my magic" Yo, the same lil' boys that's claiming they're rich, they walk in the shop and don't cause no damage Adi done hit me, say I don't miss, come like all of my shots on target We're in no contact 'cause I been workin', her and her friends keep sayin' I'm heartless Told her, "Bae, I'm an artist", I walk in and my pockets the largest And she saw that I roll with a clique full of members, shocked her, she yellin' out, "rahted" Girl try say that I'm so conceited, full of myself, what, you think I don't know that? Do my lil' dance with a grill in my mouth, grinnin' my teeth like I'm doin' up Kodak Met a few snakes and I really can't go back (No way), all day I don't sleep, take no naps Shorty, come try spinnin' the block, fuck all the memories, this ain't a throwback Income multiple ways and my bro sip pink lemonade (Ah yeah) The bad B callin' me "baby", callin' me "my man", said I got multiple names (Ah yeah) The Merc' keep swervin', multiple lanes (Skrrt), I make coin on multiple days Don't chase, but I might do more for the cake, babe, if you're on what I'm on, set pace This yardie's tellin' me, "Dance", shit, I should've just flung my shoulder 079 me, hand it over, whole team ballers, Guardiola (Ah yeah, ah yeah) Chain too cold, could've caught pneumonia, put it on when I link Adeola See me, I don't tolerate snakes, don't tolerate fakes so I cut the cobras (Brr) Why the girl move booky? Textin' my phone, "Hey, pookie" (What?) Ha-ha-ha-ha, hear dookie, ain't heard of your ex, like, who's he? (Ah yeah, ah yeah) Post my flicks on the net, no movie, two-man step on the brown in two-piece Slide on the baddie like Toosie, still cut 'em off like a fade, no Boosie, bitch Income multiple ways and my bro sip pink lemonade The bad B callin' me "baby", callin' me "my man", said I got multiple names The Merc' keep swervin', multiple lanes, I make coin on multiple days Don't chase, but I might do more for the cake, babe, if you're on what I'm on, set pace This yardie's tellin' me, "Dance", shit, I should've just flung my shoulder 079 me, hand it over, whole team ballers, Guardio—, Guardio— Chain too cold, could've caught pneumo—, caught pneumo—, put it on when I link Ad-Ad—, when I— See me, I—, see me, I don't tolerate snakes, don't tolerate fakes so I cut the cobras