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Internet Money, Unitus - DO THE MOST
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Текст песни: I'm putting Chanel on my ho, she love me 'cause I do the most
I ride with the stick in my coat, I let it off right at your throat
We balling, we upping the score, these **** keep acting like hoes
These **** acting like hoes about they ho, yeah
My OG flipping them bowls, tryna get the loads in, keep it low, yeah
If my bitches behave, put them on a boat, cruising down the coast, yeah
We already know your bitch getting slayed, she ain't even know that I was a goat, yeah
The racks in the bags in, get you took off for a fraction
My bitches lit, they keep bragging, they gotta dip when they nagging, though
Pull out that motherfucking cabbage, she throw that ass, she gon' put on a show
She keep telling me she not my last bitch, I told that bitch that I already know
After I fuck, then I'm already ghost
I know these **** just started and they going hard, but these **** already toast
I catch a line on my target and shoot through a wall, and now a **** on Chanel 4
And my bitch wanna go shop at Target, so I'm buying all the fuck shit inside of the store
I got love for my hoes, okay
It's okay, I got love for my hoes, okay
I'm putting Chanel on my ho, she love me 'cause I do the most
I ride with the stick in my coat, I let it off right at your throat
We balling, we upping the score, these **** keep acting like hoes
These **** acting like hoes about they ho, yeah
My OG flipping them bowls, tryna get the loads in, keep it low, yeah
If my bitches behave, put them on a boat, cruising down the coast, yeah
We already know your bitch getting slayed, she ain't even know that I was a goat, yeah
I ride with the stick in my coat, I let it off right at your throat
We balling, we upping the score, these **** keep acting like hoes
These **** acting like hoes about they ho, yeah
My OG flipping them bowls, tryna get the loads in, keep it low, yeah
If my bitches behave, put them on a boat, cruising down the coast, yeah
We already know your bitch getting slayed, she ain't even know that I was a goat, yeah
The racks in the bags in, get you took off for a fraction
My bitches lit, they keep bragging, they gotta dip when they nagging, though
Pull out that motherfucking cabbage, she throw that ass, she gon' put on a show
She keep telling me she not my last bitch, I told that bitch that I already know
After I fuck, then I'm already ghost
I know these **** just started and they going hard, but these **** already toast
I catch a line on my target and shoot through a wall, and now a **** on Chanel 4
And my bitch wanna go shop at Target, so I'm buying all the fuck shit inside of the store
I got love for my hoes, okay
It's okay, I got love for my hoes, okay
I'm putting Chanel on my ho, she love me 'cause I do the most
I ride with the stick in my coat, I let it off right at your throat
We balling, we upping the score, these **** keep acting like hoes
These **** acting like hoes about they ho, yeah
My OG flipping them bowls, tryna get the loads in, keep it low, yeah
If my bitches behave, put them on a boat, cruising down the coast, yeah
We already know your bitch getting slayed, she ain't even know that I was a goat, yeah
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