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film - 1oneam lyrics

[intro]
i*
ooh, yaa
i* i love you
yaah
d*mn

[chorus]
told that hoe she trim (ha)
t* told that hoe she trim
b* bad b*tch want make a film
bands jumpin’ like oh yeah (skrt)
bi* b*tch want make a movie, i’m like when you slidin’ here
bi* b*tch, when you slide here
that b*tch wanna ride fair
pour that dirty got me f*cked up
i trap out that truck
hoe got me like what
he done played you for them bucks

[verse 1]
b*tch i’m with lil’ [?], i tell your hoe you outta luck
see that fire, you better duck
stupid b*tch, she can’t get none
now he f*cked up, bands up
bi* bi* b*tch pull my pants up (pants up)
she wanna bring her friend
h* hop up out and spend a band
tellin’ opps spin again
it’s young zen and f*ck a trend (f*ck)
b*tch want eat like d*mn
i ball your b*tch, i’m on ten
we gave you that lead
stupid thot, she gone get legged
cut that sh*t b*tch, i’m in bed
i shoot there (there, there)
[chorus]
told that hoe she trim (ha)
t* told that hoe she trim
b* bad b*tch want make a film
bands jumpin’ like oh yeah (skrt)
bi* b*tch want make a movie, i’m like when you slidin’ here
bi* b*tch, when you slide here
that b*tch wanna ride fair
pour that dirty got me f*cked up
i trap out that truck
hoe got me like what
he done played you for them bucks

[verse 2]
money* mon* money in that bowl
what you want
i* i get high as h*ll, saint laurent
i* i got on my own
we* we sent two shots at his dome (dome)
we gone send her home
b*tch i’m puffin’ strong
i f*cked that hoe, b*tch i’m gone (go, okay)
flex up, bling
i can’t see no hands
i can’t see no hands (bee)
your b*tch want f*ck on the lean (yah)
you know i carry the mac (huh)
you know i carry 10’s (10’s)
all* all my hoes they 10’s (10’s)
just f*cked that hoe, no hands
[pre*chorus]
yeah, tell that hoe she trim
t* tell that hoe she trim
two of them hoes gone eat like d*mn
fre* fre* freaky b*tch
i hit that hoe now she know i lay ’em down
aye, twin he got dracs
twin, i let him come through
i’m too high, i fall like [?]
blow him out, his sh*t like blim (yah)
pretty hoe, she slim
z* zen i make that money flip (uhh)
finna tell you your trim
i got two [?]
she* she gone do that split
it’s* it’s young zen here for the win (yeah, yeah)

- 1oneam lyrics

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