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grammy - tola lyrics

pablo, andy
(yeah)
(what i want though?)
yeah
what i want
what i want
what i want
what i want

i wanna grammy (i wanna grammy)
i wanna feed the family (feed the family)
i wanna charter the pj
i wanna yacht in miami (yeah)
i wanna grammy (yeah yeah)
i wanna feed the family (feed the fam)
i wanna basquiat (yeah)
i wanna pablo, andy (yeah yeah)
i wanna grammy (i wanna grammy)
i wanna feed the family (feed the family)
i wanna charter the pj (pj
i wanna yacht in miami (yeah yeah)
i wanna grammy (i wanna grammy)
i wanna feed the family (feed the family)
i wanna basquiat (yeah)
i wanna pablo, andy

i dunno where to start
i want expensive art
i wanna girl i can trust (yeah)
someone to share my heart (share my heart)
i wanna share my thoughts (ouh)
with the entire world (yeah)
i wanna exotic shawty
skin on cinnamon swirl
i wanna buy a ferrari (skrt)
do donuts til i earl (skrt)
go nuts on the furs (yeah)
talking mink not squirrels (yeah yeah)
i wanna make say ouh (ouh)
them make say “ungh” (uh)
i wanna master p tank
with 15s in the trunk
want 50k like waka
wanna bring back dunk (dunk
want that att-tude era
no cm punks
i wanna travel round the world and get cultured
i want the forbes list spot next to oprah
i want the cheat code to life
i want three shows a night
i want three hoes on stand by
when my freak ho get tired
i wanna live like i’m retired
i wanna big bag of the fire
i wanna p-ss a hater off
i wanna make my mama smile

i wanna grammy (i wanna grammy)
i wanna feed the family (feed the family)
i wanna charter the pj
i wanna yacht in miami (yeah)
i wanna grammy (yeah yeah)
i wanna feed the family (feed the fam)
i wanna basquiat (yeah)
i wanna pablo, andy (yeah yeah)
i wanna grammy (i wanna grammy)
i wanna feed the family (feed the family)
i wanna charter the pj (pj)
i wanna yacht in miami (yeah yeah)
i wanna grammy (i wanna grammy)
i wanna feed the family (feed the family)
i wanna basquiat (yeah)
i wanna pablo, andy

(yeah yeah)
i wanna f-ck me up a check up in follies (ay)
i wanna f-ck with no mileage (uh)
want me a b-tch who be stylish (uh)
want me a b-tch who’s a stylist (uh)
i wanna big f-cking bag
put my little kid through college (yeah)
she wanna big f-cking bag
so i took the b-tch to prada (yeah)
i want all my exes to still love me while they gotta n-gga
i want a lot because my family got a lot of n-ggas (yeah)
i want them commas after commas yeah a lot of figures (ouh)
i want look like ima brand new f-cking lotto winner
want my mama to be straight
wanna take over the peach state
want marijuana smoke each day
wanna p-ss blunts like a relay
wanna p-ss haters on the freeway
with quick smirk
brief wave
as i speed off
like i’m speed racer (skrt)
i wanna f-ck your baby mother and make songs about it (yeah)
i wanna brand new big watch
i want all diamonds (yeah)
i wanna make my city proud man i know they got me
i ain’t realize that
y’all n-ggas photocopy (ouh)
i want hundreds in the safe (hey)
wanna paint a model face (hey)
wanna make my n-ggas happy (hey)
wanna make these n-ggas hate
wanna make it all happen
so ima make a f-cking way (ouh)
sh-t i wanna make it rapping
but if i don’t i’ll catch a case

(paul ay)

- tola lyrics

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