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front row - callmeld lyrics

[intro]
let’s go
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
yeah, woah
i take your b*tch for sure
i get her to the front row
she start taking off her clothes
getting bread like bakery dough
i’m tired of all these hoes
i’m tired of all these rappers
d*mn they really tryna take my flows
they really tryna do the sound, huh
and they tryna take it now
i get it all by the pound, huh
if she down, then i’m down
i been carrying these p*ssies
yeah, i’ma need my crown
in canada counting racks up
yeah, you know they brown

[verse]
yeah, that’s all hunnids on me, woah
that’s your b*tch all on me, woah
and i guess she a freak hoe
always on her knees, woah
but that’s how it be though
bag a b*tch like a free throw, yeah
bagging her no cheat codes
every night we pour four’s
hop out the whip taking photos, yeah
i know you stealing my sound
the word just goes around
everybody know you did it
huh lil boy you a clown
[intro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

- callmeld lyrics

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