Real Boston Richey - Trapping and Finessing (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Real Boston Richey - Trapping and Finessing (en) Lyrics
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I'm in some shit, it take a lot to do
Let me talk to you though
Hold on, hold on
I don't wanna give you
the wrong impression
Bae, I'm trappin' and finessin'
Uh, and I pray to God you
don't miss your blessin'
13
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Passa olinho aqui no
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm
meu corpinho, amor?
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm, mhm
Damn, I be dressin'
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm
Desliza, desliza a mão no meu corpo
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We make love when we be sexin'
Don't make sense when we be textin'
Check out the Rolls, can't
miss my engine
Steppin' on niggas, thеse
niggas be peasants
Nigga tryna be me, tryna
cop on my necklace
Desliza, desliza a mão no meu corpo
Took my money, got to keep my weapon
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Hold on
Léo Santana
Uh, and I pray to God you
don't miss your blessin'
2
I buy Birkins, I buy necklace
Forever, I be steppin'
Standin' down forever, I'ma get my Ms
Fuck these niggas, ridin'
'round with the twins
Swtichin' out the whip,
don't know what I'm in
Maybach, I don't drive
the regular Benz
Way back, niggas got to
cap what they spend
Say that nigga want smoke, I'll spin
Lay back, took my L's to the chin
Prayed up, nigga, I'm forever gon' win
Prayed up, nigga, how the
fuck I'm gon' lose?
Gave forty thous' to the
jeweler, all blues
Way too turnt, can't rock no Trues
Spent twenty thousand,
that's just on shoes
Leave her in the back, can't
give her no clues
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