iqossik - ttop spott

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Balency on me, with my stile it looks so cozy Tryna make ’em stare at me, hope they feel this godly Feeling kinda odd in here, I don’t fit this party Fuck it, throw my own bash, for my bitches, Hollywood dirty Step step step step step Out the club, baby Clap clap clap clap clap Im just start, baby Ay ay ay ay ay Hey whats up, dude You say “stop it” fine, but I love how your boys get muddy See. now me, I feel free, happy hearty Yeah. I dont make a show from my crying Yeah. Even when I’m low, won’t turn my breakup’ into the party Babe’. You look tired, but I began, get ready Gucci And Louis V Lookin’ so clean But that ain’t what are you here Belency’ And Givashi Bitches so scared They got no ways how to leave Man You better think Now who are you And who are you dancing around They will to lose And i know that And i change the rules fucking now Bitch U gonna watch Who now im am Imma say you “fucking repper” Boy like me love to be over Over this world Bitches know i standing better Girls, look at your boys Ugh He wright’ a “cool ass” Imma get it Are u re jealous your partner to me? Ugh, ill be to, imma get it
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