paroles de chanson Origami - Landspeed
Haha,
bitch,
bitch
That's
a
thottie,
that's
a
thottie
She
can
get,
in
my
Bugatti
That's
a
thottie,
she
can
get
in
my
Bugatti
(my
Bugatti)
Pillow
talkin',
get
to
fold
an
origami
(origami)
We
talkin'
business
and
we
really
talkin'
bout
it
(talkin'
bout
it)
We
talkin'
digits
and
we
really
talkin'
'bout
me
(talkin'
bout
me)
Aye,
gotta
say,
Landspeed
outta
fuckin'
gate
Aye,
gotta
say,
Speedboys
on
another
ray
Aye,
what's
to
say?
Virtue
shootin'
another
trey
Aye,
what's
to
say?
Gekko
with
a
Gucci
swag
Swag
cover
boots,
got
your
girl
some
Jimmy
Choo's
With
a
Nike
shoes,
got
a
vendor
in
my
room
When
I'm
in
the
coupe,
shit
bouncin'
like
a
kangaroo
Where
my
servin'
crew
On
the
shit
like
Blue's
Clues
Fuck,
where
my
bitch
at?
I
needa
find
her
ASAP
Run
a
quick
lap,
Civic
with
a
hatchback
Fuck
what
shе
thinkin',
bringin'
her
for
just
a
chit-chat
I
ain't
with
that,
leavin'
fuckin'
bitch
ass
Left
lanе
passed,
slapped
the
stick
to
run
up
fast
Yeah,
my
car
skirt
oh
so
fast,
now
I
know
some
love
and
lust,
aye
Right
lane
passed,
turbo
slapped
the
bitch
too
fast
Seein'
'em
up
through
my
glass,
yeah
I
know
some
love
and
lust,
aye
That's
a
thottie,
she
can
get
in
my
Bugatti
(my
Bugatti)
Pillow
talkin',
get
to
fold
an
origami
(origami)
We
talkin'
business
and
we
really
talkin'
bout
it
(talkin'
bout
it)
We
talkin'
digits
and
we
really
talkin'
'bout
me
(talkin'
bout
me)
That's
a
thottie,
she
can
get
in
my
Bugatti
(my
Bugatti)
Pillow
talkin',
get
to
fold
an
origami
(origami)
We
talkin'
business
and
we
really
talkin'
bout
it
(talkin'
bout
it)
We
talkin'
digits
and
we
really
talkin'
'bout
me
(talkin'
bout
me)
Yuh,
what
we
doin'?
Okay
Where
we
goin'?
Yuh,
yuh
Okay
And
I
like
my
bitches
crazy
'cause
I
love
they
entertain
me
Couple
of
carrots
in
the
in
the
braces
Shawty
say
"What's
up?"
to
sit
in
Drop
a
penny,
drop
it
low,
we
pullin'
up
to
your
location
What
you
doin'
for
the
night?
Shawty
draw
me
on
vacation,
yuh
Left
lane
passed
'cause
the
fuzzes
on
my
ass
And
my
bitch
is
off
the
gas
while
I'm
pressin'
on
the
gas,
aye
Right
lane
passed
'cause
I
ain't
afraid
to
crash
And
my
Beamer
all
black,
but
the
rims
got
to
crack,
uh
Gold
sealing
by
my
roof,
you
don't
see
it,
this
a
coupe
Two-seater
bulletproof,
wife
beater,
tell
me
who
Tryna
be
a
no
truth,
in
your
feelings,
you
a
goof
Tryna
be
a
great
goose,
got
me
lose,
ooh
That's
a
thottie,
she
can
get
in
my
Bugatti
(my
Bugatti)
Pillow
talkin',
get
to
fold
an
origami
(origami)
We
talkin'
business
and
we
really
talkin'
bout
it
(talkin'
bout
it)
We
talkin'
digits
and
we
really
talkin'
'bout
me
(talkin'
bout
me)
That's
a
thottie,
she
can
get
in
my
Bugatti
(my
Bugatti)
Pillow
talkin',
get
to
fold
an
origami
(origami)
We
talkin'
business
and
we
really
talkin'
bout
it
(talkin'
bout
it)
We
talkin'
digits
and
we
really
talkin'
'bout
me
(talkin'
bout
me)
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