Kiss

Okay jml
I love you, David

I'm fuckin' yo', bitch, she blow me a kiss
I'm counting these chips, she suckin' my dick
I pop like one, two spray
I'm getting these bands, Green Day
You talkin' that shit no way, I pull up and hit the rosé (ayy)
I'm fuckin' yo', bitch, she blow me a kiss
I'm counting these chips, she suckin' my dick
I pop like one, two spray
I'm getting these bands, Green Day
You talkin' that shit no way (ayy, yuh), I pull up and hit the rosé

I pull up and pop-pop-pop in the drop top-top
Why you always fuckin' tired? I'm just, wow-wow-wow
I be counting all these money, like, I can't stop
You're always tryna flex but you got no guap
Like, woah, take a bitch to my shows
She got snow in her nose, bitch, then we go
I be always tryna row, making' hits, I'm finna blow
Like shit
I always be hittin', lil' bitch on my dick
And you know she gon' get it
She wanna meet now 'cause I'm up and I did it
You're all in my line 'cause I did what you didn't
Lil' bitch, why you callin' my phone?
Ring-ring, lil' bitch, I ain't home
Sing-sing, on this dick or the tone
Bling-bling, on my wrist, my phone

I'm fuckin' yo', bitch, she blow me a kiss
I'm counting these chips, she suckin' my dick
I pop like one, two spray
I'm getting these bands, Green Day
You talkin' that shit no way, I pull up and hit the rosé

I'm fuckin' yo', bitch, she blow me a kiss
I'm counting these chips, she suckin' my dick
I pop like one, two spray
I'm getting these bands, Green Day
You talkin' that shit no way, I pull up and hit the rosé (ayy)
I'm fuckin' yo', bitch, she blow me a kiss
I'm counting these chips, she suckin' my dick
I pop like one, two spray
I'm getting these bands, Green Day
You talkin' that shit no way, I pull up and hit the rosé

The world is yours



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