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Suede!

 

Suede!

(album: Kids These Days - 2020)


Yeah
Mathias
Yeah
Uh, uh-huh
I'm with, I'm with, I'm with Dustin

My jeans, my shoes, that's Suede (That's Suede)
I'm keen, I'm cool, you lame (You a lame)
Made ten thousand today (Uh-huh)
That is minimum wage (Skrt, skrt, skrt)
My jeans, my shoes, that's Suede (That's Suede)
I'm keen, I'm cool, you lame (You a lame)
Made ten thousand today (Today)
That is minimum wage (Skrt, skrt, skrt)

Bought a flight to Mumbai for the weekend (Yeah)
All you niggas fell off, you ain't in season (Skrt)
Describe her top, um, well it was decent
Might just spazz in a Benz, boy, I'm tweaking
Holy shit, I'm tweaking, holy shit, I'm tweaking
Do my dance, do my dance, nigga, for no reason (Yeah)
Spend some bands, spend some bands, just for the weekend (Yeah)
Forget 'bout how you sleeping, [?] while you heating
No I'm in main stage fucking on a bad ho (On a bad ho)
That shit rich, man, for all you niggas that don't know (You don't know)
Several women keep lining up at my shows
Why they tripping? They don't even got IPhones
It smell like rich in here, it smells like bitch in there
It smells like motherfucking sex, drugs and hits in here
They riding dick and blowing kisses 'cause we lit in here
Probably brought a fucking liter of some Tec in here

Now, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Let me check my Motorola (Brr)
Off some fucking coca' while I'm sipping Coca-Cola (Yeah)
Barely got diploma and I dipped up outta nowhere
Things inside my soda can induce some things like coma
She a stupid slut, I fuck her hard up on the sofa
Had her Rover up, I'm not tryna be pushing strollers
Then I take a flight all the way 'Nona (Yeah)
Dollars on my face, dollars on my homies
Me and my homies pop a pussy like a gusher, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[?] sing to bitches like I'm Usher, yeah
My mula stack up, and your boyfriend is a sucker, yeah
Don't get it twisted, I'm from India and Pakistan

My jeans, my shoes, that's Suede (That's Suede)
I'm keen, I'm cool, you lame (You a lame)
Made ten thousand today (Uh-huh)
That is minimum wage (Skrt, skrt, skrt)
My jeans, my shoes, that's Suede (That's Suede)
I'm keen, I'm cool, you lame (You a lame)
Made ten thousand today (Today)
That is minimum wage (Skrt, skrt, skrt)

That's suede
That's suede
That's suede
Uh-huh

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