Correction Paroles Stop The Act* par Lucki

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Ay This Beat From Cash Not From YouTube
Ay

All my [?] new
Balenciaga too
All that talking cash, but i'm tryna see the proof
Two hundred on the dash went [?]
Like my money fast and my b*t*h to tell the truth
Get money we salute, not no liars in that booth
All I sip is red lean, my cup like suwoop
She come from a magazine, my lil b*t*h truth
All I count is count is them P's, I prefer the blue
Won't let nothin' happen to me, my brothas with troops
In the matrix, in the color pillar I chose is the blue
I rode home with loot [?]
She came with me too
All she use is dead weight after she get though
I can't find no damn lean so I caught the flu
I just left the damn scene in a loud coup
She wish she left me on seen after we get through, uh, oh, um
All I hear is facts
Stay away from the cap
I'm so sick of red lean like i'm from the act
You don't get not damn cheese, lil boy stop that act, uh, oh
That b*t*h really fooled me she know how to act
Two hundred on the dash, like i'm from the dash
They gave us some damn cheese, don't know how to act, oh, um, ay

All my [?] new
Balenciaga too
All that talking cash, but i'm tryna see the proof
Two hundred on the dash went [?], ay, ay
Like my money fast and my b*t*h to tell the truth
Get money we salute, not no liars in that booth, ooo, ooo

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