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Ramirez

P.O.P.

 

P.O.P.

(álbum: Son Of Serpentine - 2019)


[Jennifer Lara (Shakewell):]
MTM, hit 'em with the heat
The way I feel about you, oh, I'm in love
The way I feel about you, oh, I'm in love

[Ramirez:]
I pull up, caddy with the spokes spinning, wood grain gripping
Plexing like you something but you sipping on what these broke bitches
Gold digging hoes know that I be on that player shit
I'd rather you fuck all on my bitch before I let you hit
A maxed blunt, catch me posted in the shake junt
Sipping on the Louis XIII, twisting on the skunk
Break a trick off, this MAC and game, this shit too sick
Cuff up your chick before I make that ho my bitch
Serve me up some Alizé and roll a pound of hay
Check it, baby, wash the whip 'cause I just got some fresh new paint
Chopping blades, staying paid, just another lovely day
Macking on these tenders, boy, I wouldn't have it anyway

[Jennifer Lara:]
The way I feel about you, oh, I'm in love
The way I feel about you, oh, I'm in love

[Ramirez:]
You see this playa pimpin'; cold-hearted, breaking bitches
I be telling you that I love you but I be dogging women
I want your purse first, and then your ass last
I can see through you pussy niggas you something like glass
My uncle told me since a jit to never trust no bitch
To get your paper 'cause it's certain that hoes come with it
You see the Rollie on my wrist? I dropped a stack for this
And you know it's a function when Gorilla's in this bitch
I'm in my new Jag, I'm moving too fast
Bending the corners, swerving up off this pill, I'm 'bout to crash
They saying, "Who's that? ", that must be new cap
Popping my collar, revving the gas, now watch the ponies prance

[Jennifer Lara:]
The way I feel about you, oh, I'm in love
The way I feel about you, oh, I'm in love

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