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Paris Alghebri
Paris Alghebri
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I don't fuck with these bozos You know how it goes, bitches ain't really 10 toes, no They have no control though Isn't surprising when hoes speak on way more than they know, no Bitches stay composed though Fake it just like a photo, don't know how to hold their pose though Turning up my nose though All that friendliness is slow, woozy bitches gotta go go I'm not someone you can stop Can't even keep up your pace Bitches wish they were my opps These hoes are such a disgrace Pussies pull up in the night Real bitches come at your face Hago lo mío Y lo hago bien Make bitches gossip with friends, yea yea Yea yea yea Let me talk my shit now Bitches be so hit or miss, how you fumble the assist? Wow Snakes they wanna hiss now, but you know they only hiss Ain't nobody getting bit, wow No need to persist now 'Cause you know I'm a resist now, can't even coexist now Had to write my diss down Then I add 'em to the list now Unneeded and dismissed now This shit feels like Mardi Gras Bitches put on their parades These hoes don't know how to act Can't even call it charades How's it that one can eavesdrop, but still can't hear what I say? Me hacen reír No me importa nada Se duele verme brillar, yea yea Yea yea yea
Writer(s): Paris Alghebri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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