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starfall.com - kt.lake lyrics

starfall.com lyrics
[intro]
[?]
uh, uh, yeah (uh*uh)
huh, yeah (uh*uh*uh)
uh, yeah (uh)
uh*uh, yeah (uh)
uh*uh, yeah (uh)
uh, yea (uh), yeah (uh*uh), yea

[hook]
pineapple fanta, codeine in my soda (uh)
i got a bad lil’ ho, she came from florida (uh)
i got a bad lil’ ho, she from the nola (yeah)
only f*ck wit’ her ’cause she look like doja (uh)
i want the green, four*leaf clover
shawty said she comin’ over
only tonight, i’m not endin’ it sober (yeah)
[verse 1]
pick a position, i’m bendin’ her over
my jeweler my shooter, that shirt i own cooler
remember i used to play games on computеrs
now i’m puttin’ all of my pain in computers
i’m focused, i meditatе, just like a buddhist
i been that n*gga for a while and you knew it
yo’ shawty a groupie, i know that you knew it
you done in the city, i think you should move it
they keep buying tickets, my life is a movie
had to get the memo when we started shooting
my people start acting and that’s when i knew it
they keep waiting on me to fail, i ain’t losing
i’m not ridin’ dirty lil’ b*tch, i been cruisin’
you not ridin’ with me lil’ b*tch, is you stupid?
i don’t need protection, i ride with the toolie
i say what i want and these n*ggas all tune in
i hop on the interstate, b*tch i be zoomin’
zoomin’, zoomin’
shawty, how you doing?
scared to put a hundred on the dash but girl, we movin’
leave that other sh*t up in the past, girl, we’re movin’
i can bring you back into my pad, let’s make a movie

[hook]
pineapple fanta, codeine in my soda (uh)
i got a bad lil’ ho, she came from florida (uh)
i got a bad lil’ ho, she from the nola (yeah)
only f*ck wit’ her ’cause she look like doja (uh)
i want the green, four*leaf clover
shawty said she comin’ over
only tonight, i’m not endin’ it sober (yeah)
[verse 2]
that n*gga lame, yeah, you know he a poser
i’m ballin’ on n*ggas, hit ’em with a floater
remember i used to trap with motorolas
but now i’m too lit to be drivin’ toyotas
can’t hang with us, lil’ n*gga, you do not know us
you said that you ’boutta stop talkin’, then show us
i’m so [?] with this, i’ma pour it
and bro pullin’ up with the wock’, he gon’ pour it
and i’m pullin’ up with the pole, i’ma blow it
you said that you hot, little n*gga, then show it
i’m lightning mcqueen with the way that i floor it
you writing in jealousy, b*tch, i’ma flourish
i roll up and i [?] on the floor
she talkin’ too much, told that b*tch hit the door
i’m winnin’ too much, they can’t settle the score
they mad because i’ll just keep winnin’ some more
you whippin’ the ford
talkin’ sh*t, i ride around in the foreign that you can’t afford
what the f*ck they wanna beef with me for?
bullets gon’ hit that boy up in the core
bullets gon’ lay that boy out in the floor
i’m focused on money, i’m gettin’ some more
i’m sorry to tell you your daughter’s a wh0re
wait a minute

- kt lake lyrics

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