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scoring - kalan.frfr. lyrics

[chorus]
pull up to the party in some all white porsche’s
off white forces, b*tch so gorgeous
necklace gorgeous, both ears gorgeous
left wrist gorgeous, white wrist gorgeous
know your baby mama wanna eat my shorts
he don’t want no problems, he know we keep ours
pull up on my shooters like gym wood floors
we keep score, we keep scoring

[verse 1]
lv store, gucci store, vv store
she need more, cartier store
leave my budget open, i can buy the whole store
take you on a trip now we on tour
f*ckin on the floor
playin wit the p*ssy like i’m stevie on cords
she eat d*ck, i record
she wanna be gang, she wanna be gang gang
she wanna be my main, takin pictures in my chain
she wanna f*ck wit a real n*gga, her last n*gga so lame
vv my face all these rocks in my frames
baby say my gang, baby say my name

[chorus]
pull up to the party in some all white porsche’s
off white forces, b*tch so gorgeous
necklace gorgeous, both ears gorgeous
left wrist gorgeous, white wrist gorgeous
know your baby mama wanna eat my shorts
he don’t want no problems, he know we keep ours
pull up on my shooters like gym wood floors
we keep score, we keep scoring

[verse 2]
i ride foreign, my b*tch foreign
she ride d*ck like she do p*rn
put you on a flight now we on tour
she a bad b*tch, eat that d*ck like a toy
she so moist, she love my voice
wanna f*ck a rich n*gga in a rolls royce
she so bad, c’s on bag
hunnid in my bag, 30 in my strap
money on yo head, they’ll k!ll you for some bags
she gon drop a pin for a go yard bag
you not street n*gga, you just wack
n*ggas gettin robbed, gotta buy they sh*t back
ballin on these n*ggas like a first round draft
hunnid bands on me all blues, all cash
baby bought into these, but it’s real all ass
she wanna be gang yea, she wanna be gang gang

[chorus]
pull up to the party in some all white porsche’s
off white forces, b*tch so gorgeous
necklace gorgeous, both ears gorgeous
left wrist gorgeous, white wrist gorgeous
know your baby mama wanna eat my shorts
he don’t want no problems, he know we keep ours
pull up on my shooters like gym wood floors
we keep score, we keep scoring

[outro]
see i don’t wanna be wrong
but you know imma live like i’m the only n*gga
so f*ck that other n*gga
you far from me, oh you far from me yea
do it all for me yea, yea
throw it back you so nasty, you nasty
lookin back you so s*xy, you sassy

- kalan frfr lyrics

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