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fly anakin & quelle chris - corner pocket كلمات أغنية

[intro]
i was just tryna let n_ggas know again

[verse 1: fly anakin]
what your lil’ lemongrass [?] of mine
[?] with the stain [?]
this like the supplement, the creatine, been ordering these hoes around a quarter past [?] ran across the [?], you cleanse it
you dying from suspense, way to turn events
watch what i spent, your sh_t just up and went to [?]
about to take it for a walk [?]
[?] politics [?] crib, it’s time to order hits, you gotta manage sh_t
you dishin’ out or it can come flying back to you
my dad was off the absolute, we stabbing through the [?] room
i need another wag at you, [?] with a stack or two
nothing investments couldn’t solve, b_tch, i am the loot

[chorus: quelle chris, fly anakin]
shouts out to me (me), shouts out to me (my man)
i call the radio, sеnd my shouts out to me (call in)
money on the way, told ‘еm count it up for me (count it up)
never corner pocket out ya mouth to me
shouts out to me (yeah, yeah), crops out to me (my man)
i call the radio, send my shouts out to me (call in)
money on the way, told ’em count it up for me (b_tch, count this sh_t)
never corner pocket out ya mouth to me
[verse 2: bbym_th_]
still healing, just got outta labor
by the time i level up, i’m running outta favors
hoping n_ggas see me as a sister, not a savior
i don’t need your kisses at my feet, i’m too playa
motherf_ck the president, motherf_ck the mayor
mother_never_f_cking_with_these_n_ggas, i’m a hater
yuh, and i could never see you later
you can’t see me now, i kick him out, no ultimatum
n_ggas get on my nerves, i don’t wanna f_ck
put these [?] in your mouth and suck it like a sl_t
you think you important, you ain’t important enough
i’ll ignore you on my worst day, i never gave a f_ck
f_ckin’ with me on my worst day, i gotta f_ck you up, yuh
i can’t even drive, it’s still a pistol in my trunk
itty_bitty b_tch, big old body, b_tch, i’m buck, yuh
baby, f_ck ya mother, wrap it up, don’t test your luck, lil’ b_tch

[chorus: quelle chris, fly anakin, bbym_th_]
shouts out to me (yuh), shouts out to me
i call the radio, send my shouts out to me
money on the way, told ’em count it up for me
never corner pocket out ya mouth to me
shouts out to me (yeah), crops out to me (my man)
i call the radio, send my shouts out to me (call in)
money on the way, told ’em count it up for me (count it up)
never corner pocket out ya mouth to me
[outro: fly anakin]
watch your mouth, n_gga

- fly anakin quelle chris

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