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Yesterday's Lunch

 

Yesterday's Lunch

(álbum: American Psycho II - 2014)


You boot up on my leftovers
I shopping diamonds, they got the best coca
I talk about it, just be about it
There's about money, then we about it
I hit the back, they never crying
Boy, I'm just a nigga in versace
Me and dolla man, ted dibiase
All that niggas won is a menage in a ferrari
Shawty got that look
I'm feeling kill it, catch a party
Me trigger and? got the party jumping
This shit fundamental
And I'm dispear like them donkey
Different nigga, my name is gucci o'pollo shop
They had to clear a wrist
To get a photo shooting
My dog just caught a case trapping
Drop fitty on the lawyer
Luckily I stayed speck in law
[?]
I'd be serving halo work
I should have a dealer play, ha!

You boot up on my leftovers
You boot up on my leftovers
That's old news, I'm off that
Got a new chick, got a new whip
And a valet, where's parked it?
You boot up on my leftovers
You boot up on my leftovers
That's old news, I'm off that
Got a new chick, got a new whip
And a valet, where's parked it, huh?

You boot up on my leftovers
I'm getting sick tired from pick toe
I'm in a red rover
New shit, er'day I'm on new shit
Bunt up, ruthless
One condom, two chicks kill!
Used to pose by the bar
Now, my young niggas' up
All we do is buy the bar, aah!
Sing it to my bitches like I'm drizzy drake
You should blow the candle
I might just hit the cake
Eat it how you get it, show niggas respect
If that cookie good, don't you get out of credit
Pay thing, tell them that I'm fresh than your ex nigga
And the next nigga
And the next nigga

You boot up on my leftovers
You boot up on my leftovers
That's old news, I'm off that
Got a new chick, got a new whip
And a valet, where's parked it?
You boot up on my leftovers
You boot up on my leftovers, huh
That's old news, I'm off that
Got a new chick, got a new whip
And a valet, where's parked it, huh?

[Chinx:]
Young nigga turn rich, hoe bottom line
Stash, you can see the cake no calvin klein
You break leg, I'm mj
Donkey on these hoes, fronted got it right?
Fuck right were you ate that
That's pimp shit we don't play that
Halo your bitch is the only way you gon' fuck
'Cause if I ok that
I'd come back and swapping these hoes
That's true shit, no new shit
As the same nigga before

You boot up on my leftovers
You boot up on my leftovers
That's old news, I'm off that
Got a new chick, got a new whip
And a valet, where's parked it, huh?
You boot up on my leftovers
You boot up on my leftovers, huh
That's old news, I'm off that
Got a new chick, got a new whip
And a valet, where's parked it, huh?

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