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van cleef - mar90s lyrics

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[chorus]
some b*tches love me and some of them don’t
please stop the stalking and calling my phone
bought her hermes just to leave me alone
we f*ck in tellys’ can’t come to my home
running through models, the sh*t that we on
pretty b*tches, yeah they bad to the bone
when you a rich n*gga buy what she want

[post*chorus]
some b*tches love me and some of them don’t
f*cked the whole crew, that’s thе sh*t that i’m on
these b*tches comе do all the stuff that they want
you gonna’ f*ck for this van cleef or what?
[verse 1]
making her queef, i’m all in the gut
running the streets, i might find some love
dubai for the week but keep it on hush
look at how far i came from the mud
three foreign cars, i came from the bus
they all in garage so they don’t get rust
she want a star, she can’t get enough
i break the b*tch down if i built her up
please tell me i, am i in the wrong?
that look in your eyes, you turning me on
returning that birkin if you do me wrong
working no flirting, the sh*t that i’m on

[chorus]
some b*tches love me and some of them don’t
please stop the stalking and calling my phone
bought her hermes just to leave me alone
we f*ck in tellys’ can’t come to my home
running through models, the sh*t that we on
pretty b*tches, yeah they bad to the bone
when you a rich n*gga buy what she want

[verse 2]
i know my ex mad i’m rich as sh*t
keep going out sad [?] b*tch
now you f*cking on plastic, i know you miss d*ck
i gave you everything you had, don’t you forget
my new b*tch as bad as it gets, i put a bag on her wrist
van cleef or cartier, your b*tch ain’t buying you sh*t
ain’t even go on a trip, i’ma wake up in new cities
i play with her p*ssy, it’s sticky
i know you’ll never forget me
i know you really gon’ miss me
like you was louis vuitton
i got some twins tryna’ link me, they not the clermont’s
what do you need? what do you want?
gave her the keys to the macan
crib by the beach, you’ll feel the breeze
you see the sea, that’s where you belong
[chorus]
some b*tches love me and some of them don’t
please stop the stalking and calling my phone
bought her hermes just to leave me alone
we f*ck in tellys’ can’t come to my home
running through models, the sh*t that we on
pretty b*tches, yeah they bad to the bone
when you a rich n*gga buy what she want

[post*chorus]
some b*tches love me and some of them don’t
f*cked the whole crew, that’s the sh*t that i’m on
these b*tches come do all the stuff that they want
you gonna’ f*ck for this van cleef or what?

[bridge]
you gonna’ f*ck for this celine or what?
you gonna’ f*ck for the louis or what?
you gonna’ f*ck for this gucci or what?
you gonna’ f*ck for this ysl?
you know she gon’ f*ck for that new chanel
you know she gon’ f*ck for that new chanel

[outro]
b*tches f*ck for that chane*nae
you dig?

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