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Zateya - Paris $hooters Lyrics



Zateya - Paris $hooters Lyrics
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Aye aye
Okay
Yuh
Get a fukin gun
Hit a brotha son
Do one pun
Hit no one
Make a bank run
Steal some fun
Hit a big run
Got 3 stacks right in my bag
Tryna jump right over those zags
Tryna get the gold in sags
Make some gags
Hold some flags
Make a boy dance
Make him glance
Stab him lance
Do him trance
Land in France
Give her a chance
Give her trust
Turns it dust
Make it crust
Just like thrust
Get yo homies on yo side
Try to guide them to decide
Find their own proper pride
Where they live like sum Clyde
When I'm on the jet I got catering
Shawty wanna f*ck how flattering
Dove in the pussy caught a battery
Battery battery battery Aye!
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Aye aye
Okay
Yuh
Get a fukin gun
Hit a brotha son
Do one pun
Hit no one
Make a bank run
Steal some fun
Hit a big run
Got 3 stacks right in my bag
Tryna jump right over those zags
Tryna get the gold in sags
Make some gags
Hold some flags
Make a boy dance
Make him glance
Stab him lance
Do him trance
Land in France
Give her a chance
Give her trust
Turns it dust
Make it crust
Just like thrust
Get yo homies on yo side
Try to guide them to decide
Find their own proper pride
Where they live like sum Clyde
When I'm on the jet I got catering
Shawty wanna f*ck how flattering
Dove in the pussy caught a battery
Battery battery battery Aye!
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Writer: Matthew Zateya
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Zateya - Paris $hooters Video
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Performed By: Zateya
Language: English
Length: 1:12
Written by: Matthew Zateya

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