Cash App Me - La Morena 239

I use my cash app card when I cash her out (Supposed to be at the crib but I had to, okay) Big bag in the back seat when I'm bagging out Shoot her 250 over cash app then I asked her out Bitch be down to ride well but don't ask her out The head she hit me with was so fire I done passed the house (damn) On this account 7,500 maxed me out I'm so fresh today I feel like she should ask me out (yeah) He said who the fuck you in there laying with? She dragged me out And then beforе he got tough, I blew a knee out (bow) I'm highly known for beating pussy down, I don't eat out I had to drop her off in the morning, she only wore a tee out I want you comfortable but this a benz, put yo feet down Matter fact, lean back, let yo seat down I want you to come off the top, bitch freestyle She started sucking dick at 1, it's 3 now This bitch squirt so much to the point I think it's pee now (Mmm) Fuck! I done fucked up the work, I left a pie out The hood hotter so I'm still walking round with that fan out Okay you say you ran through 20 racks, pull a band out I was at the atm until it ran out I heard they barely touched dog but he ran out That bitch I used to couldn't fuck I get her ran now I use cash app, money ain't coming out my pants She like to fuck on balconies when it's gloomy out Okay this a crime scene, play a movie out They say there's some white girls in here with they boobs out I ain't even gotta walk in with my tool out It's getting too loud It's making two sounds Bitch greece in there tryna sleep, you bein' too loud Fuck her right there on the wall, blur her frame out Somebody hit him with the fire, blew his flame out I was known for being real before I came out Fake rappers with these fake stories it's getting played out My city know what's up with me, why would I change now? Hell naw I can't stop rapping, look at what I made now

Peel the top back and just sit in the trunk Well connected, I got just what you want Hit the Cash App, fuck a check up and run Come and match that, OG smoke in my blunt I'm not on tour but in your city, bougie bitches rollin' up Throw it in the air, we don't give a fuck Stickin' to the code like it's where we from I'm ridin' with my day one Ain't no key to the ignition, VVS drippin' Up now, I swore on my bitches Pretty lil' tits and they skinny Swing my inches, I ain't just cute in the pictures (It's real) You broke, I ain't payin' attention (Lil' ho) With the gang, bring the 'Tron and the Henny Gucci new duffle, buy my bitch a mini The foreign two tone, I ain't talkin' 'bout Whitney Big ball, ballin' like tip-off Callin' no sick offs, Louis V flip-flops I got season like Salt Bae Racks on me blue just like Bombay It feel like feds watchin' Twenty racks up in my damn pocket I send up with everybody Turn the high heel to a red bottom Off-White but I don't got a stain Young with that money, but no, I ain't Wayne Car like my nigga, I cut off the brain Thought I switched the whip, it's a red, not the paint (Skrrt skrrt) Big Dreez, I'm the chosen (Big Dreez) I don't take L's, I smoke 'em Young Oprah, bag like Moka All around the world, nigga, ain't no local Peel the top back and just sit in the trunk Well connected, I got just what you want Hit the Cash App, fuck a check up and run Come and match that, OG smoke in my blunt I'm not on tour but in your city, bougie bitches rollin' up Throw it in the air, we don't give a fuck Stickin' to the code like it's where we from I'm ridin' with my day one Maybach coupe with an empty tank (Hey) Shoot out the roof with the gang (Shoot) Strips of the blues, you can catch this flame (Flame) Hide the dope in the dashboard frame (Dope) Cartier frames and Cartier bangles (Cartier) I'm famous, still twistin' my fingers (Fingers) The Kel-Tec show you what pain is (Kel') Offset, you know what my name is (Hey) Drip drop, watch don't tick tock Bags of the Ziploc, cash in the shoebox (Shoebox) My dawgs keep quiet, they don't bark a lot (Hrr) Fishtail the Lam' out the parking lot (Skrrt) Fuck her in the mouth then swap it out (Ugh) Big stone carats and they pokin' out (Stones) Bankroll knots on juggernaut (Knots) Baow, now he got a blood clot (Baow) My diamonds a puddle of Fiji (Water) Not a cup full of water, it's Easter (Mud) Since I dropped in the water, I been beastin' (Beastin') Once again, cross the border, it's easy (easy) Got the Glock for the plot and the demons (Plot) I'm in the Wraith but it feel like it's Venus (Stars) From the trap but we rock out arenas (Rock out) We blind you, niggas ain't seein' us Peel the top back and just sit in the trunk Well connected, I got just what you want Hit the Cash App, fuck a check up and run Come and match that, OG smoke in my blunt I'm not on tour but in your city, bougie bitches rollin' up Throw it in the air, we don't give a fuck Stickin' to the code like it's where we from I'm ridin' with my day one

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