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millions make 'em horny, Montana. Cardi, we the hottest out the South Bronx, yeah. Made me holla' for a dollar, got my makeup on your collar. You'll be callin' me tomorrow, yeah. And my diamonds like water
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gonna go out (It ain't ever, it ain't ever). Verse 2 Cardi B. Cardi. Take the car keys, drive me crazy. Cardi a good catch but you gotta chase me. *** my waist line but don't ever waste me. Turn on
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Bài hát Taki Taki - DJ Snake, Selena Gomez, Ozuna, Cardi B. Intro Ozuna. Wo-oh, oh-oh. Chorus Ozuna. Báilame como si fuera la última vez. Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé. Un besito bien suavecito
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Bài hát Spoil My Night - Post Malone, Swae Lee. Chorus Post Malone & Swae Lee. I don't have much to say, I'll be out front. Won't you come spoil my night?. Feelin's come into play and I'm thinkin
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Bài hát Freaks - French Montana, Nicki Minaj. Intro Nicki Minaj. Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha!!! MONTANA!!!. Chorus Sample from "Freaks" by Lil' Vicious & Doug E. Fresh. (*Nicki Minaj) {French Montana
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Bài hát Freaks - French Montana, Nicki Minaj. Intro Nicki Minaj. Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha!!! MONTANA!!!. Chorus Sample from "Freaks" by Lil' Vicious & Doug E. Fresh. (*Nicki Minaj) {French Montana
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Bài hát Freaks - French Montana, Nicki Minaj. Intro Nicki Minaj. Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha!!! MONTANA!!!. Chorus Sample from "Freaks" by Lil' Vicious & Doug E. Fresh. (*Nicki Minaj) {French Montana
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Chorus Post Malone & Dolly Parton, Post Malone. Baby, I don't have the heart to break yours. Yeah, and trouble rode in on the back of a pale white horse. You’re so sweet, and tryna leave is like
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, do a handstand (Yeah, alright). I got your man throwin' bands (Throwin' bands). Pop that pussy for me, do a handstand (Haan) (Alright). Post-Chorus French Montana, Saweetie, Doja Cat. I need a project
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Saint Laurent down. Could you? I got too much on my mind right now. Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'. Chorus Post Malone. Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me. Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b
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Bài hát Tap In (Feat. Post Malone, Dababy & Jack Harlow) - Saweetie. Don't ever stop if you want to be on top, bitch. Lil' waist, fat ass, bitch, tap in. Tap, tap, tap in. Diamonds dancin' on your
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Verse 1 Post Malone. She tried to hide them wings under that Double RL. Well, she might be an angel, that's what I'm tellin' myself. And she knows I'm a demon, she heard 'bout all my songs. Saint
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Verse 1 Post Malone. Thirty-eight dollars for a coconut rum, you never looked prettier sippin' on one. These downtown lights are turnin’ back off 'cause the world is turnin' back on. (Mm-mm, mm-mm
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Verse 1 Post Malone. I found God lookin' for the devil. Chasin' a high I couldn't keep forever. It's always worse before the better, I suppose. And how far down, it's hard to tell. When to buy and
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,. trying to make canaries. Hawk vision, LA heels right on Huff Terrace. Making wishes,. now I'm french kissing your bitch in Paris. Come and find me di Giannis that's from '92. Heard you spoil her ass
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,. trying to make canaries. Hawk vision, LA heels right on Huff Terrace. Making wishes,. now I'm french kissing your bitch in Paris. Come and find me di Giannis that's from '92. Heard you spoil her ass
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,. trying to make canaries. Hawk vision, LA heels right on Huff Terrace. Making wishes,. now I'm french kissing your bitch in Paris. Come and find me di Giannis that's from '92. Heard you spoil her ass
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Verse 1 Post Malone. Lift kit on a limousine. I got ten problems down in Tennessee. And I ain't got the time to fix 'em all. Skipped breakfast at Tiffany's. For a little sermon with Bethany. Now I'm
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Verse 1 Post Malone. Lift kit on a limousine. I got ten problems down in Tennessee. And I ain't got the time to fix 'em all. Skipped breakfast at Tiffany's. For a little sermon with Bethany. Now I'm
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me, I'm too crazy. But every other girl you meet is fugazi (Okurrrt). I'm sure them other girls were nice enough. But you need someone to spice it up. So who you gonna call? Cardi, Cardi. Come and rev
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. Wanna be with a baller shot caller. Can tell by her aura she wanna shot caller. Wanna be with a baller shot caller. Can tell by her aura she wanna shot caller. . French Montana - Verse 1. Dippin in
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trick ho. I'm 5'5 but I could six nine. Then beat that pussy like Klitschko. It's French Montana, * Joe. It's Weezy F, * hoes. It's truck the world. It's truck yo girl. It's Trukfit by the
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trick ho. I'm 5'5 but I could six nine. Then beat that pussy like Klitschko. It's French Montana, * Joe. It's Weezy F, * hoes. It's truck the world. It's truck yo girl. It's Trukfit by the
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Bài hát Rumors - Lizzo, Cardi B. They don't know I do it for the culture, goddamn. They say I should watch the * I post, oh, goddamn. Say I'm turnin' big girls into hoes, oh, goddamn. They say I
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Verse 1 Post Malone. Last-callers, last-chancers. 9-to-5ers, truckers, dancers. Couple Chucks, Ern's, and Chandler's. With a whole lotta prayers unanswered. Whiskey by noon and beer before that
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Bài hát Sunflower (Spider-man Into The Spider-verse) - Post Malone, Swae Lee. Intro Swae Lee. Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Ooh). Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Ooh). Ayy, ayy. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Verse 1 Swae Lee
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niggas enter me. I ain't scared to die nigga. I'll take your life nigga. * it shoot 'em down nigga. A hundred rounds 'll put you down, nigga Montana! I be the hottest nigga out my city. Hit you
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niggas enter me. I ain't scared to die nigga. I'll take your life nigga. * it shoot 'em down nigga. A hundred rounds 'll put you down, nigga Montana! I be the hottest nigga out my city. Hit you
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niggas enter me. I ain't scared to die nigga. I'll take your life nigga. * it shoot 'em down nigga. A hundred rounds 'll put you down, nigga Montana! I be the hottest nigga out my city. Hit you
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Verse 1 Post Malone. Thirty-eight dollars for a coconut rum, you never looked prettier sippin' on one. These downtown lights are turnin’ back off 'cause the world is turnin' back on. (Mm-mm, mm-mm
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Bài hát Lockjaw - French Montana, Kodak Black. Intro French Montana. My nigga on the road. You never told me. Montana. Hook Kodak Black and French Montana. It be hard to watch the cash when the
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' in a room like an egg crate. Uh, B. A. D. Boy ho, and I got B. A. D. bitches for my boys so. I treat 'em like pollo I'm servin' black Suburban,. Swervin' through the hood gettin' head like turbans
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Bài hát No Reason - Kanye West, Justin Bieber, Post Malone. Chorus Kanye West. A hunnid years from now we gon' all be dead, all be dead. All be dead. So tonight, bitch, I might as well get head
