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2am in paris - unedead lyrics

balenciaga prada on my feet
ysl wallet in my custom denim jeans
black boots
stompin in your t**th
your hoe she want me over so i eat
she with a twin got her moaning on the ft
when i tap it
i’m on tempo like i beat

ski mask on
demon timing
she know i’m packing heat
we out ghost rider flying
in all black phantom
black leather white stars on the seat
baby it’s a black box
chain so heavy with the ice rocks
we not selling crack rocks
this no tin foil hoe
it silver shining on my t**th
baby come here lemme sprinkle some
pulling to the side on your fеndi thong
this ain’t no family song
but if i play it
better know
im giving you that family bond
balenciaga
prada
fеndi
hate never offend me
shinin like a blood diamond
cut from the rough
costing more than inherited penny
when i reach the top proud i did it on my own
if the fake ones callin
we no longer in the same area codes
been around the world like the wheels on my continental
been grand touring while they stuck in the same f*cked up mental
now model hoes know me by my first name
back when i was broke, now who really insane
guess it’s still me cuz i started from the bottom
and now at the top of my game
speeding tickets flying off the window while i’m kissing on jade
she feeling me up sorry boo that’s just my blade
while i’m cutting up on traffic
she gets on my mic to sing
mariah carey i’m making her double d bells ring

- unedead lyrics

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