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prima donna (lost tapes 2022) - tory lanez lyrics

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[chorus]
might catch feelings over money ’cause i won’t catch ’em for a b*tch
bust down rollies, audemars for my wrist
got nothin’ but some long d*ck for a b*tch actin’ sl!ck
got nothin’ but some condoms on me, i ain’t catchin’ sh*t
i dropped the ceilin’ off, i gotta spin it like a ceilin’ fan
my neighbor say, “you did it, man” and i don’t think they get it man
’cause i can’t even stop until i’m lookin’ like the richest man
steve jobs blueprint is lookin’ like my business plan
ballin’ in these streets, callin’ me a freak
she knew she was f*ckin’ since she pulled up to my street
roll a leaf, light, burn, smoke, then repeat
and the way i’m creepin’ with it, she remind me of my jeep, no r. kelly

[interlude]
yeah
for real
just like that

[verse]
stuntin’ with these hoes
she like me in mclaren but she love me in that rolls
prima donna b*tches starin’ while i pull up in that ghost
drop the top in middle of winter, feel the air then i froze
had to clear when i slow
i’m choppin’ b*tches off just like a ceilin’ fan
throwin’ money out the roof like i don’t give a d*mn
check my résumé, i’ve been the proof and i’m that n*gga, man
b*tches that just wanna love a n*gga, call me jigga man
buck fifty that boy face, don’t do no snitches in
we came from the bottom, he played with my dawg and so i shot him
f*ck you thought? i said, it’s on sight when i spot him
black on black mclaren like it’s gotham, mm
[chorus]
might catch feelings over money ’cause i won’t catch ’em for a b*tch
bust down rollies, audemars for my wrist
got nothin’ but some long d*ck for a b*tch actin’ sl!ck
got nothin’ but some condoms on me, i ain’t catchin’ sh*t
i dropped the ceilin’ off, i gotta spin it like a ceilin’ fan
my neighbor say, “you did it, man” and i don’t think they get it man
’cause i can’t even stop until i’m lookin’ like the richest man
steve jobs blueprint is lookin’ like my business plan
ballin’ in these streets, callin’ me a freak
she knew she was f*ckin’ since she pulled up to my street
roll a leaf, light, burn, smoke, then repeat
and the way i’m creepin’ with it, she remind me of my jeep, no r. kelly

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