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VENTI è stata scoperta più frequentemente a circa 50 secondi dall'inizio la canzone durante la settimana passata

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(Luc1us, you the goat)
Uh, yeah
The white ho want cocaine
She love it, she need it
Get Kleenex, I give her a tissue, uh-huh (Yeah)
I'm crackin' the pint open, then I spill some on the floor
R.I.P. bro, I miss you, huh
You gon' get what you need when you suck on this dick
But I promise, I'm never gon' kiss you
You gon' get what you askin' for
Play with the racks, and I promise it's gon' be a issue
Lil' ho wan' know my code like Da Vinci
Take a look at my coach, it's Givenchy
Had to cut that lil' ho, she too friendly
White boy coppin' two pints for a ten piece
White ho got me pourin' up in a 'Venti
She gon' give me some lip, give me Fenty
Out in Brooklyn, I fuck with my Trendies
I'm 550, still droppin' the rakes
Get so dizzy, gotta hop out the Wraith
Smoke and bloom, man, these boy's buyin' shake
I get zooted, don't count what I take
I go shellcatcher, I dont leave trace
Me and ARP go on a date, huh
Poppin' RPs, go to space (Uh-huh)
Bitch a Barbie, she got cake, huh (Uh-huh)
Wan' make money, bro, do you got Chase?
Hu-hu-hu-hundreds and fifties, no twenties, with all of this money, I start me a bank (Woah)
My city filled up with killin', so I take a Glock when I go on a date (Woah)
The Draco a fully, no semi, I aim at his heart, and I aim at his face (Let's get it)
I swear that my bitch is the baddest, her skin is too soft, and that bitch got some cake (Some cake, woah)
Qua' in my cup, I don't need me no ice (Ice)
Too many hoes, I don't need me no wife (Let's get it)
With some eses, middle finger to ICE (Fuck 'em)
I'm finna drop a lil' Perc' in my Sprite (Purple)
I came from shit, fuckin' hoes in a bando (Yeah)
Switch in my Glock, but it's not a Nintendo ('Tendo)
Spray up your block, make a fuck **** get low (Brrt, yeah)
She was just ridin' my dick like her rent due (Woah)
Balmain, Giuseppe, I'm takin' it back (Back, back, woah)
You diss my name, then I'm catchin' a hat (Woah, blaow)
I would not ever converse with a rat (Blatt, blatt)
I like double C, but I Birkin her bag (Woo, woo)
I hit my hood, throwin' cash out the window (Yeah, yeah)
I hit my hood, givin' back like I'm Nino (Yeah, yeah)
My life a gamble like I'm shootin' ceelo
Take that boy foreign like my name is Deebo (And she got in my foreign)
The white ho want cocaine
She love it, she need it
Get Kleenex, I give her a tissue, uh-huh (Yeah)
I'm crackin' the pint open, then I spill some on the floor
R.I.P. bro, I miss you, huh
You gon' get what you need when you suck on this dick
But I promise, I'm never gon' kiss you
You gon' get what you askin' for
Play with the racks, and I promise it's gon' be a issue
Lil' ho wan' know my code like Da Vinci
Take a look at my coach, it's Givenchy
Had to cut that lil' ho, she too friendly
White boy coppin' two pints for a ten piece
White ho got me pourin' up in a 'Venti
She gon' give me some lip, give me Fenty
Out in Brooklyn, I fuck with my Trendies
I'm 550, still droppin' the rakes
Written by: Thomas Betancur, misonn scott

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