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I'm in LA drinking kombucha Had to cleanse these h- out my future Got pink whip call that sh- fuchsia Everytime i pull up, every time i pull up go (Shh) I'm in LA drinking kombucha (Oh) Had to cleanse these h- out my future (Oh) Got a pink whip call that sh- fuchsia Everytime i pull up, everytime i pull up go (Shh) Yeah, pull up real clean Yeah, Chevy look clean Yeah, glass like cling Yeah, when i pour my drink, yeah Wrist, when they shine go bling Yeah, cushion cut diamond ring Yeah, all this new money i fling Yeah, when the check clear, say ching I cut the snakes off, i don't like the way they move (I don't like) They be too pressed cappin like they got the juice Like cracked blinds i can see their motives peepin' through And nowadays i be really rude (Really, really, ah) Bet i fly out PJ wanna fly out I be on some spoiled sh-, i better get it right now New crib, new car, new place, new trips New clothing i want the whole ting s- I'm in LA drinking kombucha Had to cleanse these h- out my future Got a pink whip, call that sh- fuchsia Everytime i pull up, everytime i pull up go (Shh) I'm in LA drinking kombucha (Oh) Had to cleanse these h- out my future (Oh) Got a pink whip call that sh- fuchsia Everytime i pull up, everytime i pull up go (Shh) All da (GT's) i pour, hmm, yeah Needed me a full detox, hmm, yeah Haters throwin' too much salt Why when you see me dripping all this sauce Look i dont mix up i dont talk I be punching in the clock Busy working on my wave Outchea raisin' up my stock, so F- what a hater ever thought (Ever thought) Don't want to smoke don't want that spark (Spark, spark...) (Bruh) I just had to take a 40 day cleanse The fake - almost sent me of the deep end I talk less i don't kee kee for no reason Got a bag, nowadays I'm feeling real Zen (I'm in-) LA drinking kombucha Had to cleanse these h- out my future Got a pink whip call that sh- fuchsia Everytime i pull up, everytime i pull up go (Shh) I'm in LA drinking kombucha (Oh) Had to cleanse these h- out my future (Oh) Got a pink whip call that sh- fuchsia Everytime i pull up, everytime i pull up go (Yeah, oh) (Had to pull up in that lil skrrt) (Had to pull up like skrrt) (Just to cleanse these flickin' bad minded people out my space, ano) (I don't like bad energy)
Writer(s): Rosina Russell, Daniel Vidmar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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