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lirik lagu oranges on a jet – larry june

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[intro: larry june]
know what i’m sayin’, my candles cost eighty dollars and sh-t
know what i’m sayin’?
shout out to cardo
i don’t hear none of the bullsh-t, know what i’m sayin’?
i’m gettin’ to this baggage claim, you know what i’m sayin’?
ay, cardo, lemme talk to these n-gg-s real quick

[verse 1: larry june]
ay, what it do, what’s your name? (what’s your name, huh?)
beat nuts, whip wet like rain (like rain)
b-tch, i’m gettin’ too much money, quit the hate (off top)
all that talkin’, you be jawsin’, you fake (keep goin’)
and my n-gg- with me and it’s not a human (not a human)
big four-five, watch it go stupid (got that)
ran outta gas, hit the 76 (76)
it’s for surely ninety-one when i fuel pick (foreign)
it’s a foreign (good job), but i be cattin’ in it (skrrt)
a hundred miles per hour with a spanish b-tch (ay, ay, ay, ay)
clip so long i can’t balance it (balance it)
a mini xd in the cabinet (in the cabinet)
did it for the city like kaepernick (kaepernick)
i f-cked her so good she tried to marry me (marry me)
i told baby girl, “you kinda scarin’ me” (you kinda scarin’ me)
the game ain’t the same, so i had to leave (ay, ay, ay, ay)
grippin’ on the weave while she on her knees
guap on me, extra cheese with a little bean
really from the streets, it get ugly try to f-ck with me
rappin’ offbeat, still gas a n-gg- on me (keep goin’, larry, numbers)
cardo on the beat, so i had to gas (so i had to gas)
hit the b-tch twice ’cause she had the -ss (’cause she had the -ss)
i’m grippin’ on her waist while i hit it fast
a hundred in the safe, ‘just in case’ cash (numbers)
b-tch, i don’t do the girlfriends (i don’t do it, i don’t do it)
hit the blunt twice, then i thizzle dance (thizz)
cologne three hundred for the little one (for the little one)
i’m slidin’, mob be k!llin’ ’em (good job)

[interlude: curren$y]
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
always happy to receive the invitation
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
east side all mine, just like every time

[verse 2: curren$y]
b-tch, i paid thirty dollars for a box of cereal
cookie cream rice krispies with some cold k!lls
see, i g out there with ’em, they stay absent, still i’m
whole town i’m chillin’, corner store boneless chicken
see, i am not a witness, and i don’t judge my n-gg-s
but if i hear they violate, they’ll feel the consequences
twelve years old, n-gg-s out hoppin’ fences
doin’ dirt, thank god i ain’t arrested, n-gg-
what’s it worth? this one about a half a million
i bought the b-tch for four and dropped another hundred in it
by the time you rim it up, custom interior
paint it up crazy clear, shine like a mirror
this right here everybody can’t steer
let me drive the boat, or let’s buy the boat
i slang rhymes like c-ke, i get ’round yo’ ho
she got no self-control, lookin’ at my gold
now she settin’ goals, hahahaha, ayy, ayy, yeah
(keep the e in it, chevy’s on switches n-gg-
we smoking weed in it, laughing in our pictures)

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