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lirik lagu the girly (rapper) - provolone

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[verse 1: the girly]
double c full of cheese, this that provolone
high heels & shoppin’ sprees, that’s what girly on
like they ignored the phone call, better watch they tone
y~you know these hoes can’t stay away, sh~t, i’m better than dope
got stripper b~tches shakin’, me & you ain’t adjacent
on top like ceilings, while these b~tches rappin’ in they bas~m~nt
leave b~tches on the pavement
a legend in the makin’, i’m gon’ need ‘bout a milli if they want me signеd like vagrants
g~got owens on my tippies
diamonds stuck up, thеy b~tchy
might cop some more of these, since these b~tches said i’m “ricky”
off the drugs, lil’ n~gga, i’m out of love
heart cold, bad b~tch, yeah, i’m h~lla numb
yah mean?

[verse 2: barbie lisa]
yo, trench, heard these b~tches wanna problem now 40 caliber, putting b~tches
in the coffin, ow, know gotta hurt
since i came in, b~tches fading out
b~tch, i go bezerk
in neiman marcus, i be tweaking out
lisa blast the clip
inters~x, it got a d~ck
black griselda, so much money now think i’m moving bricks
ain’t no rap b~tch dead, alive on track can give me sh~t
on instrumentals beating b~tches, barbie feel like michael vick
my n~ggas squeeze the bl!ck ‘til you see the veins
tearing through the b~tches, massacre, splatter b~tches brains
man, how dare these b~tches ever think me and them the same?
og barbie~doll, that other b~tch giving curtis payne, yeah, uh
[verse 3: the girly]
c~cost ‘bout a stack for all this weave, can’t f~ck with cheap hoes
wish they could do it how i do it, they want the cheat code
just like the hair on b~tches heads, y’all don’t belong
i told that b~tch, “spit shine my crown, & then be gone”
i been solidified, b~tch, you know i’m too official
but ask yourself, if you leave, would they really miss you?
how the f~ck they comin’ for me, startin’ to think gay n~ggas straight
yeah, they call me mrs. blatt, let that choppa hit yo face, n~gga
f~ck out my face, n~gga
unless you payin’, n~gga
a healthy diet, but my pockets out of shape, n~gga
it’s only one of me, so never mind my wannabes
the baddest b~tch out all you hoes, who gone disagree, b~tches?


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