rent due - kura & pi'erre bourne lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
oh, oh
k u, r a
k u, r a
(yo, pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
yo, pi’erre
[chorus]
i’m a stone cold fashion rockin’
get these b*tches poppin’
rolls with the doors up, we out in the tropics
countin’ up the commas, not too many problems
all it is is how i spend and what the f*ck i’m copping
babe, i heard your rent due, what’s new? i can help you out
got a check too, doin’ cool, that’s what it’s about
heard you got some ass, i’m tryna smash, baby bring it out
murakami bags and bearbricks linin’ up the house
[verse]
keep it, keep it comin’
in la, where it’s sunny
34 hour drive, i’m outside, b*tch i love it
molly or the x, can’t feel nothin’, hoe i’m numbin’
i can tell by how you rap, you wanna be nothin’, b*tch i’m somethin’
givenchy jackets sent to me, family all that’s left for me
calling out my pops, make sure he good, he represent for me
they talk sh*t, but i talk back, and now they got resent for me
i don’t f*ck with n0body cause’ they all tryna get my green
[chorus]
i’m a stone cold fashion rockin’
get these b*tches poppin’
rolls with the doors up, we out in the tropics
countin’ up the commas, not too many problems
all it is is how i spend it and what the f*ck i’m copping
babe, i heard your rent due, what’s new? i can help you out
got a check too, doin’ cool, that’s what it’s about
heard you got some ass, i’m tryna smash, baby bring it out
murakami bags and bearbricks linin’ up the house
[verse]
pop a bottle one time for all the dubs that i’m gettin’
walk in my closet, what i’m rockin’? all i know is i’m fitted
rapstar, gone too far, i’m the kid from [?]
i heard your songs, i don’t f*ck with them, i’ll tell you they ain’t hit (?)
i’m on some presidential sh*t, i’m getting way too rich
this hoe is on my body and i don’t wanna keep the b*tch
ten racks, what i’m spending when i’m shopping, drop a fit
they ain’t f*ck with me, but now i’m up, i know i left them sick
[chorus]
i’m a stone cold fashion rockin’
get these b*tches poppin’
rolls with the doors up, we out in the tropics
countin’ up the commas, not too many problems
all it is how i spend it and what the f*ck i’m copping
babe, i heard your rent due, what’s new? i can help you out
got a check too, doin’ cool, that’s what it’s about
heard you got some ass, i’m tryna smash, baby bring it out
murakami bags and bearbricks linin’ up the house
[outro]
i’m a stone cold fashion rockin’
get these b*tches poppin’
get these b*tches poppin’
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