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Artiste:
Cortisa Star
Titre:
Alot
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Hundred bands in my panties Hundred bands in my panties Hundred bands in my panties Stepping in boots Still rocking it out, dark aura but still think I'm cute My money obtuse Still mother to bitches, you hoes is my goslings, I'm goose I'm speaking my truth Got bands in my teeth, one day it gon' be gold in my tooth Late night in the booth The bass is still bumping, the speakers, the screws starting to loose Passing the blunt, facing this shit, acting up 'cause it's tough Racking it up, bitches ain't playing when they say it's up Backing it up, hoes really shaking ass, up with the lust Casually cunt, waist is real small and the waist match the bust I know what they said to you Smoke blow when I'm coming through Strutting down the avenue Looking good, they know it's true Hundred bands, sike, bitch, it's two You take red pill, I take blue Don't say what I shouldn't do Why would I listen to you? Hoes is mad, they getting pissed from what I'm saying Rotten apple, wicked bitch, I'm out decaying Make my own lane, bitch, I'm chilling, think I'm staying Turning heads so fast, think they spin, decapitating Stepping in boots Still rocking it out, dark aura but still think I'm cute My money obtuse Still mother to bitches, you hoes is my goslings, I'm goose I'm speaking my truth Got bands in my teeth, one day it gon' be gold in my tooth Late night in the booth The bass is still bumping, the speakers, the screws starting to loose (Stepping in boots) (Still rocking it out, dark aura, but still think I'm cute) (My money obtuse) (Still mother to bitches, you hoes is my goslings, I'm goose) (I'm speaking my truth) (Got bands in my teeth, gold in my tooth) (Late night in the booth) (The bass is still bumping) I know what they said to you Smoke blow when I'm coming through Strutting down the avenue Looking good, they know it's true Hundred bands, sike, bitch, it's two You take red pill, I take blue Don't say what I shouldn't do Why would I listen to you?