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YC Smoov - Paradise Lyrics



YC Smoov - Paradise Lyrics
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She ain't never left the city I'ma take her cross the globe
It's so crazy how she do her nigga he ain't even know
I get money so it's nothing to me I can put you on
Fine bitch on my line she ain't havin sauce that ain't no chrome shirt
I told her if she love she'll let me f*ck her homegirl
Pour me up some lean I spent a dub inside the store
Then I pulled off in a Benz & doubled back jumped out the Porsche
Yeah I'm knockin' down the middle man I'm headed to the source
You thought this was a game, I need a hundred M's in real life
No I don't want no fame, if you ain't talkin' money alright
Well I don't wanna hang, codeine in my cup it's on ice
Yeah this another taste, you ain't pour a four that's a line, yo' cup ain't even stained
I had to hit his bitch she was fine, you shoulda seen her face
Said she never met a fly youngin' like the kid
Back then she was bougie now she ain't hard to get
It's so crazy how this money make a model suck the dick
I'm in need of baby bottles I don't got no kids
I'ma get some lean I'ma pour me up a 6
F*ck the Lil bitch then I pulled off in a Benz
Yeah I pulled off in a Benz, bad lil bitch told her come & bring a friend
She say you back up in yo' bag, I'm like bitch I never left
I just kicked her out the house, everything to the left
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She ain't never left the city I'ma take her cross the globe
It's so crazy how she do her nigga he ain't even know
I get money so it's nothing to me I can put you on
Fine bitch on my line she ain't havin sauce that ain't no chrome shirt
I told her if she love she'll let me f*ck her homegirl
Pour me up some lean I spent a dub inside the store
Then I pulled off in a Benz & doubled back jumped out the Porsche
Yeah I'm knockin' down the middle man I'm headed to the source
You thought this was a game, I need a hundred M's in real life
No I don't want no fame, if you ain't talkin' money alright
Well I don't wanna hang, codeine in my cup it's on ice
Yeah this another taste, you ain't pour a four that's a line, yo' cup ain't even stained
I had to hit his bitch she was fine, you shoulda seen her face
Said she never met a fly youngin' like the kid
Back then she was bougie now she ain't hard to get
It's so crazy how this money make a model suck the dick
I'm in need of baby bottles I don't got no kids
I'ma get some lean I'ma pour me up a 6
F*ck the Lil bitch then I pulled off in a Benz
Yeah I pulled off in a Benz, bad lil bitch told her come & bring a friend
She say you back up in yo' bag, I'm like bitch I never left
I just kicked her out the house, everything to the left
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Writer: JUN HO JANG, DAVID KIM, MIN WOO LEE
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Performed By: YC Smoov
Language: English
Length: 1:27
Written by: JUN HO JANG, DAVID KIM, MIN WOO LEE
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