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Tell her quick, do not check me ho Check that Apple Watch See if your blood pressure too high from eating all that DoorDash Ho, don't play with him Slicker than an oil spill slim That's right, man I got the rims before I even had the car Yeah, look I never tell you that I didn't do it I'm self-made, made to influence I turn your castle into ruins Selling the seasoning to Martha Stewart The first one get the egg, nigga, cock-a-doodle Only thing we had was bread with the Ramen noodles A young nigga go and spend on the pharmaceutical 12 come through and book 'em like Barnes & Nobles How you go from a misfit into a mogul? (Never come to—) Yeah This track oughta wake 'em up, call it Folgers Surrounded by angels, demons can't approach us Me llama Dos Cadenas, baby, buenas noches See I'm the big dog, I'm the Cane Corso End up in different spots, had the same choices Soon as I plant a seed, I pray the rain moisten Soon as I left, I knew addition, gave the game poison Letras de canciones You know these bars is hard like some dang oysters Oyster perpetual face match the Air Forces Where are the good girls that made bad choices? (You see, child) Uh Where are the good girls that made bad choices? Yeah Where are the good girls that made bad choices? Lunch in Big Sur, magnesium wheels on the Porsche Made a couple extra, sold a half a bird with the moisture Tryna dodge the blue and yellow jacket in them Ford Taurus Wearing up a match time with my bitch in Dolores Hop out the ASC McLaren rocking all velour Bucket hat cocked to the side, I'm a connoisseur How you niggas broke as fuck but outside chasing whores? I ain't got no label on the fit, but it's all Dior This the flow they been waiting on, I got an eighty on While you kissing ass to that nigga you be hating on Got certain accounts just for money growth And I ain't even gotta do shit but just make more Real nigga gon' make sure his fam good Real nigga never quit even when it's slow Oh, you thought them was some can goods Bust them shits open then we right back on the road Sweatpants count a quarter million on the fuckin' floor You know these bars is hard like some dang oysters Oyster perpetual face match the Air Forces Where are the good girls that made bad choices? Uh Where are the good girls that made bad choices? Yeah Where are the good girls that made bad choices? From Letras Mania