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Letra : Skates On Jake
Hop in skat skate, uh
I'm 'bout to zoom on jake, uh
New Moncler, my jacket new boost
My n***a your Louboutin fake
She like how I move I skate, uh
Keeping that fly Moncler my sweater
That's your guy well tell him I'm better
I'm bout my cheddar my cheese my feta
Since my ex done left I'm cold hearted
I skirt I'm so sir
Nick keep talking I shoot up the whole party
I f**ked the [?] party
Hop in the skat Jake
Old rarri
And moving that hoe [?]
Knowing let me find out you owe body
Put hole in your whole body, aye
Heard your boyfriend brokе
I spent 10 thousand dollars on a Louis V coat
Wore that b*t*h right out the storе
Let that boy talk and my shooter come right out the scope
I get to walking my b*t*h get to throwing the flowers them hoes ain't riding my toe
I get to walking inside of the party my chain it shine like a light on the phone
None of my hoes gone bop
Ima take 60 in a b*t*h take 40 off top
Drops with a scammer if a n***a try to zone me I'm taking out the 40 getting blowing your block
Keep this one thing clear
When I walk through b*t*hes love my hair
I so [?] my money is there
I hop in that bag and I'm moving I'm fair, aye
Blowing out the stylist
I must've f**ked every b*t*h in that [?]
Spinning that b*t*h, like a n***a was boss
Spend it all on her head till a b*t*h got sharp with it, aye
Hop in skat skate, uh
I'm 'bout to zoom on jake, uh
I'm 'bout to zoom on jake, uh
New Moncler, my jacket new boost
My n***a your Louboutin fake
She like how I move I skate, uh
Keeping that fly Moncler my sweater
That's your guy well tell him I'm better
I'm bout my cheddar my cheese my feta
Since my ex done left I'm cold hearted
I skirt I'm so sir
Nick keep talking I shoot up the whole party
I f**ked the [?] party
Hop in the skat Jake
Old rarri
And moving that hoe [?]
Knowing let me find out you owe body
Put hole in your whole body, aye
Heard your boyfriend brokе
I spent 10 thousand dollars on a Louis V coat
Wore that b*t*h right out the storе
Let that boy talk and my shooter come right out the scope
I get to walking my b*t*h get to throwing the flowers them hoes ain't riding my toe
I get to walking inside of the party my chain it shine like a light on the phone
None of my hoes gone bop
Ima take 60 in a b*t*h take 40 off top
Drops with a scammer if a n***a try to zone me I'm taking out the 40 getting blowing your block
Keep this one thing clear
When I walk through b*t*hes love my hair
I so [?] my money is there
I hop in that bag and I'm moving I'm fair, aye
Blowing out the stylist
I must've f**ked every b*t*h in that [?]
Spinning that b*t*h, like a n***a was boss
Spend it all on her head till a b*t*h got sharp with it, aye
Hop in skat skate, uh
I'm 'bout to zoom on jake, uh
