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lirik lagu first class – hotboii

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[intro]
runitupnick

[chorus]
yellow b*tch, pretty brown eyes, i like her physic
pretty smile, she got nice t**th, and she ’bout the cheese
first class, money on the flight, sittin’ next to me
bae bad, waist sn*tched, face match, everything
make her say, “please, please, please, don’t you never leave”
we got green bean, weed, lean, we got everything
ain’t never been sweet, i can’t lеt ’em get the bеst of me
let that chopper sing, pull up, hit a b*tch for melody
[verse 1]
ice, ice, got a mean wrist, so, i freeze quick
mood switch for no reason, that don’t mean sh*t
i’m a gemini, you got seven of me to please, b*tch
baby, i’m a dog, you the one i wanna breed with
be with, you the one i wanna have my seed with
i see you in my dreams when i’m sleepin’ and dreamin’
and for you, i’m a fiend, when you with me, i’m oding
put a switch on this d*ck, make it bust when you squeeze it
yeah, she twenty*seven, but, i’m twenty*six (for real)
long as they pretty, i’ma go and get it
i ain’t seen you in a while, bae, i’m gonna miss you
she say why my hundreds blue, told her they might be rollin’ 60s

[chorus]
yellow b*tch, pretty brown eyes, i like her physic
pretty smile, she got nice t**th, and she ’bout the cheese
first class, money on the flight, sittin’ next to me
bae bad, waist sn*tched, face match, everything
make her say, “please, please, please, don’t you never leave”
we got green bean, weed, lean, we got everything
ain’t never been sweet, i can’t let ’em get the best of me
let that chopper sing, pull up, hit a b*tch for melody

[verse 2]
hit the b*tch with melodies, you know we comin’ hard
i be thinkin’ back on wolph, bro, we trapped out of garages
i don’t wanna do no internet war, see n*ggas ’til he [?]
my b*tch the baddest, but, i love ratchets, lot of money on ars
and you know i done got my whole bag and spent it on smoke
[?] in the scope ’cause i put n*ggas in the score
[?] in my heart, and them n*ggas mad they ain’t got no motion
and that right there be ho sh*t
[chorus]
yellow b*tch, pretty brown eyes, i like her physic
pretty smile, she got nice t**th, and she ’bout the cheese
first class, money on the flight, sittin’ next to me
bae bad, waist sn*tched, face match, everything
make her say, “please, please, please, don’t you never leave”
we got green bean, weed, lean, we got everything
ain’t never been sweet, i can’t let ’em get the best of me
let that chopper sing, pull up, hit a b*tch for melody

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