Текст песни ALL BLACK FIT - Finesse.
All
black
fit
bitch
I'm
ricked
out
I
don't
got
a
Plan
B
So
I
fuck
the
world
and
pull
my
dick
out
Bitch
I
talk
shit
Cause
I'm
hella
fuckin
rich
now
You
ain't
bout
shit
Yeah
you
always
gonna
bitch
out
like
woah
Yeah,
you're
fit
look
like
it
came
from
Kohl's
Yeah,
left
her
on
read
that's
how
it
goes
Yeah,
all
I
know
is
stacking
that
dough
Yeahhh
Bust
it
down,
take
my
girl
to
Nobu
now
She
know
I'm
the
realest
out
Bust
it
down,
just
like
a
pound
Know
they
wanna
take
my
place
I
just
laugh
up
in
their
face
They
could
never
fill
my
shoes
No
matter
the
kinda
lace
All
black
fit
bitch
I'm
ricked
out
I
don't
got
a
Plan
B
So
I
fuck
the
world
and
pull
my
dick
out
Bitch
I
talk
shit
Cause
I'm
hella
fuckin
rich
now
You
ain't
bout
shit
Yeah
you
always
gonna
bitch
out
like
woah
Bitch
I'm
a
young
prince
Everyone
know
imma
take
off
Fucking
her
friend
Both
of
them
having
a
whole
taste
off
She
said
I'm
fucking
up
her
make
up
I
piss
her
off
we
make
up
We
fuck
until
the
sun
comes
Cause
she
know
I'm
the
best
Yeah,
I
spent
a
thousand
on
the
vest
Yeah,
that's
Rick
Owens
right
in
my
shadow
Yeah,
bitch
imma
win
like
every
battle
Woah,
oh
All
black
fit
bitch
I'm
ricked
out
I
don't
got
a
Plan
B
So
I
fuck
the
world
and
pull
my
dick
out
Bitch
I
talk
shit
Cause
I'm
hella
fuckin
rich
now
You
ain't
bout
shit
Yeah
you
always
gonna
bitch
out
like
woah
Bottega
Venetta
Know
they
got
a
vendetta
on
me
They
could
stay
mad
No
one
doing
it
better
than
me
We
was
never
friends
You
was
just
some
more
cheddar
to
me
Broke
her
whole
heart
Now
she
writing
them
letters
to
me
Turn
it
up
hundred
degrees
Mama
said
nothing
come
free
I
charge
em'
a
band
Cause
I
got
somewhere
better
to
be
All
black
fit,
like
I'm
Morpheus
Bitch
I
rock
out
like
Sting,
no
scorpion
All
black
fit
bitch
I'm
ricked
out
I
don't
got
a
Plan
B
So
I
fuck
the
world
and
pull
my
dick
out
Bitch
I
talk
shit
Cause
I'm
hella
fuckin
rich
now
You
ain't
bout
shit
Yeah
you
always
gonna
bitch
out
like
woah
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