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esp - lukas pastel lyrics

[intro]
circling me, and i’m a star so you know that they planned it
smoking some weed, i’m always high cause i smoke out of habit
call me the uzi, my flow be so groovy, i spit automatic
your girl is a groupie, she give the booty, she fuck like a rabbit

[hook]
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[verse 1]
all of the shit that i take everyday has done turned me to savage
all up in barcelona with a bad girl and we speaking in spanish
i do not care if she can’t understand me, believe that i will still manage
and these girls eating the meat, like a vegan loving cabbage
body so nice got me gasping
never only hit once, instagram double tapping
it’s that time of the month, bl–dy the track like i’m stabbing
always grind no relaxing
me and the money are twins, cause we always steady matching
put the cash in the bag (woah)
bend her over, leave her back broke
got a man, where he at tho?
got a man, where he at tho?
got a latina on me and she ain’t afraid of riding it like a saddle
swimming in pussy, b-tch i ain’t no rookie
i hit from the back, call it back stroke

[conversation]
*phone buzz*
fr – ay luke your phones buzzing, should i get it?
lp – nah man, just leave it
fr – why? is it one of your “hoes” again?
lp – nah, not hoes man, just respectable ladies

[bridge]
ok ok, b-tches be clowns, they’re like cirque du soleil
i’m cold as ice you can call me o’shea
i’m cold as ice you can call me kobe
yuh yuh
no way, no way
i hear you talk, but i do not obey
making money just to throw it away
making that cash just to throw it away

[hook]
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[verse 2]
flew out to spain, in a hotel that turned into a trap house
i run the game, no username, this shit easy like it’s cat mouse
told the bar to bring the drinks out
brought out a b-tch with her tits out
wanna throw hands, i came prepared, i already got my fists out
man, i be running this shit
no cardio that i skip
you just be running your mouth
you should go swallow a tip
you should go shut up, i’m not kidding bro you might just get cut up
all this fetty i be making a lot of
making this guap like i just won the lotto
making that money then double up
sipping the juice from a double cup
can’t stay grounded gotta level up
your b-tch stay quiet, muzzle
fucking a b-tch and no cuddle
i be popping like a bubble
keep it low keep it subtle

[hook]
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- lukas pastel lyrics

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