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(TP, baby) (Run it back, Playboi) Bought a Rollie for my daughter And a matching one for her mama Me and 'Roc got matchin' choppers Me and lil' bro, we some stompers You can never be too safe, that's why I'm strapped up like a condom When it come to movin' that weight, you know I got a lot of volume Damn, I love to touch her flesh, I be grabbin' on her bosom Damn, they love to irk a nigga, boy, don't make me use this fully I might go and breed some huskies, I might go and breed some bullies In demand, they tryna see me, I get seventy every bookin' Yeah, I'm in the Rolls truck, I'm ridin' in luxury Love how she take it off, love how she fuckin' me Take these lil' racks and I start me a company Fuck the police, I'm not goin' into custody [?][0:45] done went to Pluto Just copped the beamer, the coupe, not the four door Pretty bitch with me, she rollin' on gumbo Car got the trunk in the front like Dumbo [?][0:50] when I go through a tunnel Shawty got maintenance, I bought her a frontal I'm havin' cake like a motherfuckin' funnel I'm havin' blue hundreds straight like a bundle Letras de cancionesEat you alive, boy, I hang with piranhas My white bitch resemble a younger Madonna It's my young nigga birthday, I bought him a Draco Walk in my spot, I got pounds on the table Cross a nigga over just like I'm Steph See him layin' there, he took his last breath Fuck the losses, I just want the assets Fuck the fame, nigga, where the cash at? Her vibe real bad, but she a spoiled brat Lil' bro rich as hell and he don't even rap Only FaceTime, you know the phone tapped Ain't no racist driveway, my cars is white and black Bought a Rollie for my daughter And a matching one for her mama Me and 'Roc got matchin' choppers Me and lil' bro, we some stompers You can never be too safe, that's why I'm strapped up like a condom When it come to movin' that weight, you know I got a lot of volume Damn, I love to touch her flesh, I be grabbin' on her bosom Damn, they love to irk a nigga, boy, don't make me use this fully I might go and breed some huskies, I might go and breed some bullies In demand, they tryna see me, I get seventy every bookin' Lost a few bands, I had to get it back I be out in Cali plantin' me some extras They gone take your shit, then you can't get it back Put the infrared on that fitted cap You go against the gang, then you gon' see your death I was down bad, I just needed help But now I'm in the kitchen cookin' like a chef Thirty in the glizzy, feelin' like I'm Steph I'ma hit it 'til it ain't nothing left Gotta make it back home to my folk Mama lost her hope, she seen me totin' poles Hangin' with the killers, smokin' on the dope I was playin' ball, beefin' with the coach Skippin' class, tryna fuck with the hoes I wish back then, man, I would have known You go get the paper, plug send the load Youngin truly tried to put them niggas on I told them niggas, "You will make it if you try" If the nigga play with you, he gotta die Stay ten toes, stand on your pride RondoNumbaNine, bustin' every time Niggas cappin', they be lyin' every time I'ma let 'em live unless you cross the line I don't know where we goin', I'm just ridin' Bought a Rollie for my daughter And a matching one for her mama Me and 'Roc got matchin' choppers Me and lil' bro, we some stompers You can never be too safe, that's why I'm strapped up like a condom When it come to movin' that weight, you know I got a lot of volume Damn, I love to touch her flesh, I be grabbin' on her bosom Damn, they love to irk a nigga, boy, don't make me use this fully I might go and breed some huskies, I might go and breed some bullies In demand, they tryna see me, I get seventy every bookin' From Letras Mania