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expensive shit - troy $ince'97 lyrics

[verse 1: troy $ince’97]
look, party in the city get a uber pr-nto
we don’t pay for it, we could pop a limo
party downtown better scoop a white hoe
you know the best head come from the white hoes
look, hoes hit my line
hoes, hoes hit my line
in the back mixing purple with lemon pine
her and her friends in the back sniffing lines
d-mn, hoes wanna f-ck, one hoe at a time
if you wanna loyal then don’t disregard
this funny sh-t around me these n-ggas is frauds
if i hand you a deck, better handle your cards
my hoes is in check yes, i handle my broads
young bulldog coming fresh off the yard
my jewelry is wavy, should be a lifeguard
i put them in prison when i give these bars
i promise my n-ggas is bound to go far
life’s a sin, life’s a sin, life’s a sin
but god on my side so i’m destined to win
i swear y’all not ready for whats gone begin
so cross yourself from your tummy to your brim, woah
shout out to girls getting dough
chipotle or up on the pole
i already know
just how the hustle game go
we do it to get to our goals yeah

[hook: troy $ince’97]
copped polo, hundred each and sh-t
yeah, never been a fan of expensive sh-t
ay, yeah, but i’m just talking about the fits and sh-t
ay, yeah, we in the whip just skirting sh-t
yeah, copped polo, hundred each and sh-t
yeah, never been a fan of expensive sh-t
yeah, but i’m just talking about the fits and sh-t
yeah, we in the whip though just skirting sh-t

[verse 2: july]
i pull up, i pull up i’m stunting
y’all n-ggas pull up, y’all pull in nothing
i’m talking foreign cars, foreign women
can’t trust n-ggas, windows tinted
too much hoes, book of guinness
too much hoes, wait a minute
time is money so i gotta get it
see me balling, wonder how i get it
i was broke, had to stack a digit
f-ck up a b-tch then i f-ck up some commas
they hoping i slip and get ten baby mommas
i don’t love these b-tches, i don’t want no drama
f-ck a cooked meal, i go eat benihanas
young n-gga work like a slave
tell that man holla at me
show the right way to get paid
yeah i’m getting paid, getting paid
whole lot of food on my dinner plate
get out my life b-tch you in the way
i feel my life is on flight delay
i feel my life on delay, i feel my life on delay
ándale, ándale
gotta get going don’t follow me
leaving behind all the heavy weight
you knew i was going, wasn’t bound to stay

- troy ince97 lyrics

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