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Letra : CANDYPA!NT

I just want a blue Moncler, lil' b*t*h, don't care
You can miss me with that sh*t
Tryna drive down Rodeo with a fat a** ho
Got to candy paint my whip
Take a flick, lil' b*t*h, she staring at the fit, goddamn
For sure this weed legit
Can't stop, we too legit to quit
White boy call me "N***a" so I broke that wrist
Then he sent a pack right up in the mail
Too many W's, how could I fail? Oh
Chain on me looking like hail
Designers sent me clothes up in the mail, woah
"Gaudy, do you love me?" B*t*h, no
"Gaudy, you didn't respond" So?
Trust me, I just saw your message
I just don't respond to all of you dumb hoes

I just want a black Moncler, lil' b*t*h, don't care
This world is feeling colder
I just wanna live my life, but this life ain't fair
That's why I'm nеver sober
Bro's tryna talk down on me, likе don't you dare
Better watch your composure
Shawty hit my line like "What the hell"
She wanna start over
This for all those times I was feeling down
It feels like yesterday
I be rolling up that pressure loud
Just to get me through the day
I don't even wanna talk no more
There's nothing left to say
I just get the pack, and get it going
Then watch it fly away
Brand new money on the way now
Waiting on the come up, so I stay down
All them days, so I think I need to lay down
New Moncler for all them rainy days now

I just want a blue Moncler, lil' b*t*h, don't care
You can miss me with that sh*t
Tryna drive down Rodeo with a fat a** ho
Got to candy paint my whip
Take a flick, lil' b*t*h, she staring at the fit, goddamn
For sure this weed legit
Can't stop, we too legit to quit
White boy call me "N***a" so I broke that wrist
Then he sent a pack right up in the mail
Too many W's, how could I fail? Oh
Chain on me looking like hail
Designers sent me clothes up in the mail, woah
"Gaudy, do you love me?" B*t*h, no
"Gaudy, you didn't respond" So?
Trust me, I just saw your message
I just don't respond to all of you dumb hoes

I just want a blue Moncler, lil' b*t*h, don't care
You can miss me with that sh*t
Tryna drive down Rodeo with a fat a** ho
Got to candy paint my whip
Take a flick, lil' b*t*h, she staring at the fit, goddamn
For sure this weed legit
Can't stop, we too legit to quit
White boy call me "N***a" so I broke that wrist
Then he sent a pack right up in the mail
Too many W's, how could I fail? Oh
Chain on me looking like hail
Designers sent me clothes up in the mail, woah
"Gaudy, do you love me?" B*t*h, no
"Gaudy, you didn't respond" So?
Trust me, I just saw your message
I just don't respond to all of you dumb hoes