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Girl, you fly and ghetto | With them brand new high-heel stilettos | Smell like weed and rose petals
(Quadro) Girl, you fly and ghetto With them brand new high-heel stilettos Smell like weed and rose petals Heard you a rock star, heavy metal Well, I'm a pop star, let's get together Ice ya neck up, change the weather She a hot one, like a pepper And you fly girl, shake your feathers You in my world And the wheels keep goin' What's on my mind is what got me feelin' lonely Can't tell the time on my 30 thousand dollar rollie But we gon' watch it shine you already know what's goin' And the wheels keep turnin' She hit my phone, but it's way too early I swear are you watching me, I swear that you watching me Girl you fly and ghetto With them brand new high-heel stilettos Smell like weed and rose petals Heard you a rock star, heavy metal Well, I'm a pop star, let's get together Ice ya neck up, change the weather She a hot one, like a pepper And you fly girl, shake your feathers You in my world Better hold your horses Don't spill your drink on my brand new Forces We eat big meals, we doin' full courses Keep talking slick, then you gonna get some corpse in Uh, yeah, we tote them weapons It go, "Doo, doo, doo!" and you don't hear nothin' I'm tryna put some spread on the goddamn muffin I got you riled up from the kissing and the touchin' She like the stars on the roof We can disappear in the wind like poof Tough lil' cookie, you the mother fuckin' truth (yeah) Girl you fly and ghetto With them brand new high-heel stilettos Smell like weed and rose petals Heard you a rock star, heavy metal Well, I'm a pop star, let's get together Ice ya neck up, change the weather She a hot one, like a pepper And you fly girl, shake your feathers You in my world
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