Текст песни Plural - Genre
Blowin'
bands,
talkin'
plural
baby
Blowin'
bands,
talkin'
plural
baby
Blowin'
bands,
talkin'
plural
baby
You
ain't
gotta
ask
who
thorough
baby
Yeah
I'ma
take
a
lil'
trip
out
to
Mexico
Maybe
a
trip
out
to
Europe
baby
You
ain't
gotta
ask
who
thorough
baby
Everything
I
do
is
thorough
baby
Blowing
bands,
talkin'
plural
baby
I
be
blowin'
bands,
talking
plural
baby
When
I'm
done
with
that,
I'ma
double
back,
give
you
back
shots,
epidurals
baby
Ain't
a
thing
over
here
lookin'
cheap
So,
why
they
be
thinkin'
it's
free
baby?
Word
to
Phe,
we
make
'em
pay
the
fee
baby
Who
you
know
that
do
it
good
as
me
baby?
I
got
some
records
to
pop
off
in
the
morning,
come
show
me
release
baby
Don't
you
see
what's
on
my
feet
baby
Copin'
shit
and
don't
worry
'bout
receipts
baby
Pour
me
another
for
therapy
Two
watches
with
diamonds
and
clarity
Told
my
bitch
that
she
better
not
embarrass
me
I'm
the
big
dog,
no
one
that
carried
me
If
I
fuck
with
you,
nigga
that's
a
rarity
Five
bitches
right
now
that
be
sharing
me
They
say
Genre
you
know
you
be
airing
me
Ain't
nobody
out
here
that
compare
to
me
'Cause
I
turn
to
a
beast
when
the
lights
off
Watch
me
turn
to
a
beast
when
the
lights
off
Call
my
big
cousin,
knock
ya
socks
off
I
get
topped
off,
she
get
dropped
off,
so
How
the
fuck
can
he
compete?
Got
Balenciagas
on
my
feet
Got
a
bad
bitch
riding
me
Lotta
bangers
every
single
week
I'ma
take
a
lil'
trip
out
to
Mexico
Maybe
a
trip
out
to
Europe
baby
You
ain't
gotta
ask
who
thorough
baby
Everything
I
do
is
thorough
baby
Blowing
bands,
talkin'
plural
baby
I
be
blowin'
bands,
talking
plural
baby
When
I'm
done
with
that,
I'ma
double
back,
give
you
back
shots,
epidurals
baby
Ain't
a
thing
over
here
lookin'
cheap
So,
why
they
be
thinkin'
it's
free
baby?
Word
to
Phe,
we
make
'em
pay
the
fee
baby
Who
you
know
that
do
it
good
as
me
baby?
I
got
some
records
to
pop
off
in
the
morning,
come
show
me
release
baby
Don't
you
see
what's
on
my
feet
baby
Copin'
shit
and
don't
worry
'bout
receipts
baby
When
that
money
coming,
gotta
keep
it
coming
He
been
quiet,
that
boy
must
be
up
to
something
He
been
tired,
but
fuck
it
he
get
it
jumping
It
was
times
the
bitches
just
wasn't
fuckin'
Now
we
in
the
club,
standing,
poppin'
bottles
of
Ciroc
and
ain't
no
celebration
Used
to
celebrate
up
in
the
basement
Now
these
bitches
sending
me
locations
If
you
wanted
my
number
just
hit
me
up
If
you
wanted
my
number
just
hit
me
up
Used
to
hate
me
now
she
wanna
lick
me
up
On
the
gram,
Tanner
got
me
flickin'
up,
so
How
the
fuck
can
he
compete?
Got
Balenciagas
on
my
feet
Got
a
bad
bitch
riding
me
Lotta
bangers
every
single
week
I'ma
take
a
lil'
trip
out
to
Mexico
Maybe
a
trip
out
to
Europe
baby
You
ain't
gotta
ask
who
thorough
baby
Everything
I
do
is
thorough
baby
Blowing
bands,
talkin'
plural
baby
I
be
blowin'
bands,
talking
plural
baby
When
I'm
done
with
that,
I'ma
double
back,
give
you
back
shots,
epidurals
baby
Ain't
a
thing
over
here
lookin'
cheap
So,
why
they
be
thinkin'
it's
free
baby?
Word
to
Phe,
we
make
'em
pay
the
fee
baby
Who
you
know
that
do
it
good
as
me
baby?
I
got
some
records
to
pop
off
in
the
morning,
come
show
me
release
baby
Don't
you
see
what's
on
my
feet
baby
Copin'
shit
and
don't
worry
'bout
receipts
baby
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