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Stasia Beats Haaah ha Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Hey hey That bitch starin' at my wall (my wall) Like that bitch a trophy, nigga All them need [?] Lot of people owe me For my city, I put on (put on) Everywhere I'm goin' All them finally caught on (caught on) Don't act like my homie I might turn it up a notch Ooh, that's how it go, yeah You ain't fuckin' with my squad Ooh, he get it poppin' No Bugatti, who gon' stop me? Ooh, she like it 'rari I be coppin' all designer Ooh, show, fly to Cari My bitch bad, hair down to her ass She fuck the [?] I ain't slap in a couple days I'm like a zombie You be out tryna play them games That's not my way Disrespect, got my whole gang Like [?] Stasia Beats Haaah ha Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Hey hey That bitch starin' at my wall (my wall) Like that bitch a trophy, nigga All them need [?] Lot of people owe me For my city, I put on (put on) Everywhere I'm goin' All them finally caught on (caught on) Don't act like my homie I might turn it up a notch Ooh, that's how it go, yeah You ain't fuckin' with my squad Ooh, he get it poppin' No Bugatti, who gon' stop me? Ooh, she like it 'rari I be coppin' all designer Ooh, show, fly to Cari My bitch bad, hair down to her ass She fuck the [?] I ain't slap in a couple days I'm like a zombie You be out tryna play them games That's not my way Disrespect, got my whole gang Like [?] My whole life, I been a fuck up I been fuckin' shit up Fuck up your watch, fuck up the truck Fuck up the spot, just don't fuck up my blunt Fuck on these hoes, I fuck when I want, yeah, yeah I'm fuckin' it up, I'm fuckin' it up, oh oh oh oh I be fuckin' it up, I be fuckin' it up, oh oh oh oh I'm fuckin' it up, I'm fuckin' it up, oh oh oh oh I be fuckin' it up, I be fuckin' it up, oh oh oh oh Cinque verdi fanno un viola Cinque gialli fanno un K Mi muovo tipo moviola Quattro del mattino sono nella trappola Sette di ori il mio valore in tavola (Wooh, eeeh) Cappuccio d'angora copre dal freddo La scatola cranica wooh (Eeeh) Champagne a fiumi ma io non lo bevo Mi ci bagno il collo, lo verso per terra, ehi (Skrt) Mi ricordo quando non avevo soldi Solo sogni in testa, ehi (Skrt, skrt) Puoi comprarti abiti nuovi ma mica lo stile (No, no) Sono una faccia di cazzo però con più fans delle tipe (Skrt skrrrt) Il mio cuore di ghiaccio è un igloo Non mi piace Coca e Malibù Canne in tasca ma non di bamboo, uuh uuh La tua tipa ha un profilo Badoo Ti dice che è pazza dei miei tattoo, uuh My whole life, I been a fuck up I been fuckin' shit up Fuck up your watch, fuck up the truck Fuck up the spot, just don't fuck up my blunt Fuck on these hoes, I fuck when I want, yeah, yeah I'm fuckin' it up, I'm fuckin' it up, oh oh oh oh I be fuckin' it up, I be fuckin' it up, oh oh oh oh I'm fuckin' it up, I'm fuckin' it up, oh oh oh oh I be fuckin' it up, I be fuckin' it up, oh oh oh oh
Writer(s): Angrestasia Grover Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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