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surf - motel love story كلمات الأغنية

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[verse]
i can’t f_ck with no ho
for that clout, she a fiend
she say i be goin’ hard
nah b_tch, i’m blowing steam
i can’t f_ck with none these n_ggas who ain’t really ’bout that green, b_tch
we the money team, b_tch
tryna get the cream, b_tch
i got gosha on my tee, b_tch
that’s my f_cking st__z, b_tch
push to start, inside the coupe
that motherf_cker keyless
if you run up on young sora, i might leave your ass t__th_less
glock with the beam, b_tch
that’s the 33, b_tch
i put lean inside my t__th, b_tch
gold on my t__th, b_tch
that girl left my heart so cold and now i need some heat, b_tch
boy, that chopper hold so many rounds, it make you have a seat, b_tch
i put so many holes inside your body, make you have a leak, b_tch
i swear my mama never raised no ho, she never raised a weak b_tch
i get that pack off over night, i swear you n_ggas take a week, b_tch
i be all about that money, all you suckers on that meme sh_t
me and sora k!llin’ sh_t, we don’t need a team, b_tch
ayy, i got gosha on my motherf_cking tee, i just work, i don’t get no motherf_cking sleep
but my car so boujee (skrt, skrt), it’s allergic to some keys
i get two sets of twins kissing, think they siamese, ayy
don’t you come in my ride with that sh_t, smoking on gelato, got me higher than a b_tch
d_mn, i don’t do no talking, i pull up with a stick
gotta let these n_ggas know that i’m with the sh_t, ayy
pull up in a supersport, you a super dork
but my balcony so high, that’s a super porch, yeah
b_tch, i’m going up, i’m going super north, yeah
f_ck her ’til she say her p_ssy super sore, yeah
countin’ money up when i get super bored
bad b_tches is my kryptonite, i feel like superman
shooting at the floor, i make him jump, he do a super dance
all these bad b_tches in my whip, boy, i feel like i’m an uber, man
yeah, they say you the man, you the man, you the man
boy, i’m going crazy, b_tch, i feel like i’m young luda, man
yeah, you can’t throw no hands, so you be calling up your shooters, man
all you n_ggas soft you probably washin’ with a loofah, man
hey, i can tell they mad, it’s okay, i’m still getting bags
these expensive racks, and they came with expensive tags
yeah, i ain’t playin’ fair, i don’t care, girl, don’t push me there
don’t you play with me, go in your room, go play in your h_ll

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