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21 prada - white-tee كلمات الأغنية

(mach 808)

i hear these p_ssy, they scared now, do none of the jail time
files shoes, white_tee, black pants, condom more rubber than vans

[verse 1:]
i call my b_tch bill, she k!lls
money tall like shaq o’neal (oh god)
i’m in a black puma, with my n_gga sartre, we see your main, we stroke her (prada, huh)
i’m in my prada baby (oh god)
prada lady, prada family
the type to mess with her еx, while i’m on to my next, that’s a flex (yеah)
i hear these n_ggas they cap a lot, ain’t polo g, but i really live what i rap about
momma don’t like that i swear in my music, but you know ain’t no switching up
too many favours i’ve done for these n_gga (oh god), ain’t no paying with these n_ggas
d_mn, i really be flex on these n_ggas (yeah), i be testing these n_ggas
don’t like to carry money little n_gga, but you know i got it little n_gga, yeah
you know prada will never be broke, that’s why they hiding they b_tches
[chorus:]
n_gga they pay me that fee
in my dm’s, won’t get off my d_ck (oh god)
b_tch she be acting, she ain’t bad (huh)
with my mans, we go f_ck on them 10’s
thought about getting me a wife (oh god)
they don’t like me (prada)
gold on my neck, no ice b (huh)
but i’m shining

i hear these p_ssy, they scared now, do none of the jail time (oh, yeah)
files shoes, white_tee, black pants, condom more rubber than vans (prada, prada, prada, prada)

[verse 2:]
my b_tch a alien, no stallion
always packing gas, just a station
local whip, sp_ceship, sp_ce rims, got that thing on my hip so when i’m rapping, little n_gga i’m packing heat
i f_ck that b_tch and i leave, little momma i’m just doing me
new number on my phone every week
gold chain, gold ring, i met her yesterday, she calling us “us” ouuwee
one moment you here, one moment you gone
that’s the way of life in these street
the clothes that you wear going in, the same clothes you wear going out
that’s the way of life

[chorus:]
n_gga they pay me that fee
in my dm’s, won’t get off my d_ck (oh god)
b_tch she be acting, she ain’t bad (huh)
with my mans, we go f_ck on them 10’s
thought about getting me a wife (oh god)
they don’t like me (prada)
gold on my neck, no ice b (huh)
but i’m shining
i hear these p_ssy, they scared now, do none of the jail time (oh, yeah)
files shoes, white_tee, black pants, condom more rubber than vans

- 21 prada

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