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hustleman quise - loui prada fendi كلمات أغنية

[intro]
young rich n_gga, huh, bad_b_tch getter
she probably f_ckin’ with me ’cause she heard my bag bigger

[chorus]
got a bad b_tch, she ain’t rockin’ lululemon
if she f_ckin’ with lil’ quise, she in louis, prada, fendi, n_gga (that fendi)
heard they talk about me, probably heard that i be spendin’ (i spend)
n_gga, if i don’t like the b_tch, then that ho won’t get a penny, n_gga (nothin’)
young rich n_gga, huh (rich), bad_b_tch getter (getter)
she probably f_ckin’ with me ’cause she heard my bag bigger, uh (yeah)
young rich n_gga, huh (rich), bad_b_tch getter (getter)
she probably f_ckin’ with me ’cause she heard my bag bigger, uh

[verse 1]
in the middle of the trenches, finna throw my hood up (it’s up)
yeah, you probably cop from him, but you know they came from us (from us)
that lil’ n_gga tryna compete, i done left him in the dust (the dust)
when you see me outside, now i’m in that black truck
traphouse goin’ crazy, fifty thousand left pocket
in the middle of the club with new d, finna pop it (pop it)
she lookin’ at my neck, tryna see why i gotta rock it
and i tell her ’cause i’m up, she looked at me said, “clock it,” n_gga (clock it)
pull out whole kit, finna be a lightshow (for sure)
posted up in oak cliff in a six_figure donk (a donk)
sittin’ in the trap, finna make this trap roll
n_gga, if i ain’t gettin’ no money, then i’m probably with your ho, n_gga (your ho)
[chorus]
got a bad b_tch, she ain’t rockin’ lululemon
if she f_ckin’ with lil’ quise, she in louis, prada, fendi, n_gga (that fendi)
heard they talk about me, probably heard that i be spendin’ (i spend)
n_gga, if i don’t like the b_tch, then that ho won’t get a penny, n_gga (nothin’)
young rich n_gga, huh (rich), bad_b_tch getter (getter)
she probably f_ckin’ with me ’cause she heard my bag bigger, uh (yeah)
young rich n_gga, huh (rich), bad_b_tch getter (getter)
she probably f_ckin’ with me ’cause she heard my bag bigger, uh

[verse 2]
droppin’ off in every hood, n_gga, trenches love me
know i’m good on every side, i’m in the middle of the east (the east)
i just pulled up lam’ truck with another n_gga freak
if you see her ridin’ with me, then she listen when i speak
one eat, we all eat, n_gga, whole crew good
lam’, mclaren, double_r, poppin’ sh_t in bro hood (his hood)
next day, ridin’ maybach and smokin’ slapwood
outside with the profit i made from my last jugg (jugg)
back and forth from the trap, treat it like a track meet
i got fifty in the cliff and fifty on that backstreet, n_gga
clientele good and my people move neat
with a bad b_tch so bad who let me keep ’em where she sleep, n_gga

- hustleman quise

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