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Lost Art - SH(OUT) 2 Lyrics



Lost Art - SH(OUT) 2 Lyrics
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Shout-out future wifey, but like Bentayga wide body swingers she's my little gangster
She clutched if I say so put her on my payroll.
I don't pay in pesos the ville is where we lay hoe
Shout-out to the shawtys in my past I hope you have a bad life, cause bitch, I'm on that ass
Don't come back, when a young nigga get that cash
Don't come back, when I'm comin' to that bag
Don't come back, when a young nigga breshy
This that sour lemon, this ain't motherf*ckin peachy
Stand ten toes, remember that you ain't need
Me I'm getting to that green like a motherf*ckin
Kiwi
Shout-out to your next nigga, hope he try
To be me
Shout out to your next nigga, got this shit on repeat
Shout-out to your thick-ass mom for givin birth to you
Cause if you wasn't born, how could wish the worst
For you
Shout-out to your pops for never bein' around
Follow his advice and f*ck around, skip town
Shout out to your unfaithful BD
He left me no contact like an antenna-less TV
Shout-out to my wife and future kids
I hope you know lil LA was the realest that there is The realest, that there is
I hope you know lil LA was the realest that there is, the realest that ther-
Big body Bentayga I'm loving her flavors (4x)
Flavor (Flavor)
Big body Bentayga (Bentayga)
I'm loving her flavors (Flavor)
Big body Bentayga(Tayga)
(Flavor)
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Shout-out future wifey, but like Bentayga wide body swingers she's my little gangster
She clutched if I say so put her on my payroll.
I don't pay in pesos the ville is where we lay hoe
Shout-out to the shawtys in my past I hope you have a bad life, cause bitch, I'm on that ass
Don't come back, when a young nigga get that cash
Don't come back, when I'm comin' to that bag
Don't come back, when a young nigga breshy
This that sour lemon, this ain't motherf*ckin peachy
Stand ten toes, remember that you ain't need
Me I'm getting to that green like a motherf*ckin
Kiwi
Shout-out to your next nigga, hope he try
To be me
Shout out to your next nigga, got this shit on repeat
Shout-out to your thick-ass mom for givin birth to you
Cause if you wasn't born, how could wish the worst
For you
Shout-out to your pops for never bein' around
Follow his advice and f*ck around, skip town
Shout out to your unfaithful BD
He left me no contact like an antenna-less TV
Shout-out to my wife and future kids
I hope you know lil LA was the realest that there is The realest, that there is
I hope you know lil LA was the realest that there is, the realest that ther-
Big body Bentayga I'm loving her flavors (4x)
Flavor (Flavor)
Big body Bentayga (Bentayga)
I'm loving her flavors (Flavor)
Big body Bentayga(Tayga)
(Flavor)
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Writer: Michael Otinwa
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Language: English
Length: 1:37
Written by: Michael Otinwa
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