Breeze lyrics

by

Only One Felipe


Intro

Mhm
Haha turn the f*ck up
Mhm mhm mhm
Burr Burr
We did it again
Ahhh aye
Yo DIMI who we getting on this track?
Felipe

Chorus

20 on pump one and let me get a white tee
Only one I swear to god there nun like me
She say she love you but you just dont f*ck her like me
Id rather talk bout bread cause even rodents like cheese
If your b*tch come home and she take off her jeans
And she bend my way then its dust on her knees
Plug said i blesssed you I ain't even sneeze
Pack touched down its finna be a breeze

Verse 1

Wait a minute told a play told ya hoe imma stay a minute
Should pay rent for her mouth cause I stay up in it
Called slimm need a temp on the way to lennox
My new b*tch from rotterdam gotta pay by minute just to talk to her
f*ck it should model run way got this walk to her
She a nursue but she dance make then n*ggas give it all to her
Then fly out to me and I give that log to her
We was just in the bandos now we in condos
She said you must shop in Europe guess she like my enseble
n*gga ever try me I go rambo
Fah fah fah fah fah fah
Aye habibi let me get umm
Chorus

20 on pump one and let me get a white tee
Only one I swear to god there nun like me
She say she love you but you just dont f*ck her like me
Id rather talk bout bread cause even rodents like cheese
If your b*tch come home and she take off her jeans
And she bend my way then its dust on her knees
Plug said i blesssed you I ain't even sneeze
Pack touched down its finna be a breeze

Verse 2

Give her that pipe just right
Brand new patek off hype
None of my chains weight in light your b*tch got braids imma untie
Been in this sh*t for a minute im starting to think that theres no turning back
Pull off in a cat not a jag but a scat
Pack touched down new we turnt to the max
Wanna be rich why the f*ck would I relax?

Verse 3

Sorry for the cold I though you saw my belt says caution
Why you tryna talk unless its money I ain't joshin
Ce ce wanna eat me I put ce ce in some CC
My GG told me work my ass off I said BRB to GG
Chorus

20 on pump one and let me get a white tee
Only one I swear to god there nun like me
She say she love you but you just dont f*ck her like me
Id rather talk bout bread cause even rodents like cheese
If your b*tch come home and she take off her jeans
And she bend my way then its dust on her knees
Plug said i blesssed you I ain't even sneeze
Pack touched down its finna be a breeze

Verse 4

So I busted out her ribs then Sandy killed the bottle
She still begging for my kids I wanna drop another bag I call up Gucci I take dibs
I buy out fendi for your b*tch thats just how it is
You supposed to swallow im not here for taking pics
Slide on my mama im gon ride this place a VIP you can take that ass outside
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