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Rae Sremmurd

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Rae sremmurd
Guwop
Mike will
(?) bitches still in the city

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know me
Young bull livin' like an old geezer
Release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, bitch drinkin'
They lose it when the dj drops the needle

Gettin' so cold i'm not blinkin'
What in the world was i thinkin'?
There's new money to be made
There is nothing to expect
Fuckin' black beatle, chrome seats in the regal
Watch them john lennon lenses on my sights (?)

Take a bitch to the club and let her party on the table
Screamin' "everybody's famous"
I drop work, i blow it all
And get some more
Get you somebody that can do both
Black beatles got the babes belly rolling
She think she love me
I think she trollin'

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know me
Young bull livin' like an old geezer
Release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, bitch drinkin'
They lose it when the dj drops the needle

Came in with two girls, look like strippers in their real clothes
A broke hoe can only point me to a rich hoe
A yellow bitch with green hair, a real weirdo
Black benz, yellow lamb', real life goals
Seen that guwop and them just came in through the side door
There's so much money i'ma throw we buyin' school clothes
Watch me break the money machine till her clothes fall
I'm buyin' a lane, pack the weed and the keys though
And i still pass a hater like a run through
I upgrade your baby mama to a condo
My chapos servin' yayo to the gringos
Black beatle, club closed when i say so

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know me
Young bull livin' like an old geezer
Release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, bitch drinkin'
They lose it when the dj drops the needle

(?), and we blowin' reefer
Your body like a work of art, baby
Don't play with me, i'll break your heart, baby
Slim jxmmi, i got a lot of frat bitches
15 hundred on my feet, i'm tryna kill these haters
I got haters when i was broke, i'm rich, i still got haters
I got hoes when i was broke, i'm rich, i'm still a player
I'm the man with gucci jackets, pockets still ain't closed
I've been blowin' og kush, i feel like nostradamus
I can't worry bout' a barbie bitch a whore
Black beatle, bitch, me and paul mccartney related

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know me
Young bull livin' like an old geezer
Release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, bitch drinkin'
They lose it when the dj drops the needle

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