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long live mexico - 1300 hellboy lyrics

[chorus]
she ran up her bodies, since i been out college
been selling narcotics, but don’t know her knowledge
i’m bout to get rich, and go cop me a island
my b*tch look like kylie, i f*ck, not excited
i might cop the whip, with the forgies, i ride it
just like yo b*tch ride me, guess yo b*tch is a pilot
i be dripping no stylist, cause dripping is talent
they tried riding my wave, but they slipped, now they drowning
long live mexico
to let you know, i’m fresh and though
i’m extra, terrestrial
my b*tch is red, my neck is gold
i wake up set on flexing mode
chanel’s is fresh, collection old
yo b*tch a nat, get pest control
to let you know, i’d never fold

[verse]
i run to the bank, i run it up
i run to the bank, run it up
you n*ggas stuck in the fame
but them n*ggas stuck with the lames, my hunnits up
i am not 12, ain’t no case, i don’t wanna cuff
yeah, yeah and her titties double stuffed
shorty gone l!ck me, ain’t taking bout oreos
leave white like it’s milk, i ain’t talking bout double dunk
most of these n*ggas is ass
meanwhile i sit in a aston, martin
i feel like i’m ross, rick on me, you never gone have this
new drip like i broke that faucet, new n*ggas still tryna steal my last sh*t, yeah
meek mill i’m a boss, chain cool on frost
had olaf on my last wrist, yeah
frozen you can’t compete, yeah
i’m getting cake can’t take a piece, yeah
i hope the lord can stay with me, yeah
what you record is make believe, yeah
wake up like i’m a do arms and legs inside the same day, flex b*tch
young n*gga run it like nike, inside of of the same day, get checks b*tch

[chorus]
she ran up her bodies, since i been out college
been selling narcotics, but don’t know her knowledge
i’m bout to get rich, and go cop me a island
my b*tch look like kylie, i f*ck, not excited
i might cop the whip, with the forgies, i ride it
just like yo b*tch ride me, guess yo b*tch is a pilot
i be dripping no stylist, cause dripping is talent
they tried riding my wave, but they slipped, now they drowning
long live mexico
to let you know, i’m fresh and though
i’m extra, terrestrial
my b*tch is red, my neck is gold
i wake up set on flexing mode
chanel’s is fresh, collection old
yo b*tch a nat, get pest control
to let you know, i’d never fold

- 1300 hellboy lyrics

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