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Paroles de la chanson St Regis par Peewee Longway
Mhm
Okay
On God
(His name is Kino Beats)
Let's get it
I'ma need two hundred dollars a seven, I'm smokin' on Candy, this shit ain't no 'za
I'ma just talk the lil' bitch out her panties, look straight in her eyes and I tell her a lie
I'ma just up for no reason, they know I'ma squeeze, they know I'ma keep me a fire
I'm at the St. Regis, G6, geeked up, beat it up, know how I get when I'm high
Big booger diamonds like Reese's Pieces
President turn into a deep freezer
I'm the bad bitch counter with your dick beater
Get a thirty-six, hit it with the egg beater
I'm a P when I speak, don't forget that
Put that shit in my palm, I'ma feel it
Treat these bitches like Build-A-Bear, get a new ass and titties, then tell her to go get it
I'ma need two hundred bucks for a seven-four bag, you can give me like twelve-eight
I don't need no nigga 'round when I'm countin' this paper, they know what I do with this Drac'
I don't need no nigga 'round when I squeeze this chopper, need no nigga tellin' the jakes
I don't need no nigga eatin' on my steak and my lobster, need no nigga eatin' off my plate
I'ma need two hundred dollars a seven, I'm smokin' on Candy, this shit ain't no 'za
I'ma just talk the lil' bitch out her panties, look straight in her eyes and I tell her a lie
I'ma just up for no reason, they know I'ma squeeze, they know I'ma keep me a fire
I'm at the St. Regis, G6, geeked up, beat it up, know how I get when I'm high
I'ma need two hundred dollars a seven, I'm smokin' on Candy, this shit ain't no 'za
I'ma just talk the lil' bitch out her panties, look straight in her eyes and I tell her a lie
I'ma just up for no reason, they know I'ma squeeze, they know I'ma keep me a fire
I'm at the St. Regis, G6, geeked up, beat it up, know how I get when I'm high
Cartier cover my eye
I hit that bitch with one hand on the fire
I talk the lil' bitch out her panties, she went for the P, I was poppin', i can't even lie
Two, three hundred, one whip in the lot
Count up a hundred, that's just a lil' knot
That shit I be smokin' gon' cost you a lot
Candy
You can get high like you just took a Xanny
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