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paris* - vivi, mori lyrics

[chorus 1]
i just hit two* at the same time
worried what they sayin’ through the grapevine
f*ck what they sayin’ through the grapevine
i ain’t worried ’bout a b*tch if she ain’t mine

[verse 1]
f*ckin’ on a bad hoe; a bad b*tch
while i’m countin’ up the cash flow; i bag quick
i just want a new bugatti so she could*

i just hit my best friend
she gon’ tell her mom she had a bad dream and that’s why the bed’s wet
told her that i missed her, but really
i’m just tryna’ get another invite and f*ck her sister
i can’t tell you how i’ve been
i been adding up amounts so that i can make rent
i just cut off all my woes, that’s why i don’t make friends
now it’s just me and my brothers and we ’bouta make trends
(oh yea)
hop out of the whip, make a scene
(make a scene)
i ain’t really tryna’ intervene
everyday real life looking more just like my dreams
shawty facetimed me just to watch her rub*
[chorus 2]
i just did my business with no suit and tie
and they tryna’ question me like who am i
who am i? b*tch?
gimme two years, i’ll make more than your whole life
i just did my* with no suit and tie
and they tryna’ question me like who am i
who am i? b*tch, who are you?
gimme two years, i’ll make more than your whole life

[verse 2]
bad hoe, that’s a bad hoe
i need ten benjamins in the band, hoe
i need fifty bands chillin’ in the stash, hoe
i just swerved, now i’m really ’bout to crash

- vivi mori lyrics

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