Kalan.FrFr – Scoring

Scoring – Kalan.FrFr Lyrics Letra:
Chorus
Pull up to the party in some all-white Porsches
Off-White Forces, bitch so gorgeous
Necklace gorgeous, both ears gorgeous (Zay)
Left wrist gorgeous, right wrist gorgeous (B-B-Bankroll got it)
Know your baby mama wanna eat my shorts
He don’t want no problems, he know we keep blowers
Pull up with my shooters like gym wood floors
We keep score, yeah, we keep scorin’

Verse 1
LV store, GG store
VV store, she need more
Cartier store
Babe, my budget open, I can buy the whole store
Take you on a trip, now we on tour
Fuckin’ on the floor
Playin’ with that pussy like I’m Stevie on chords
She eat dick, I record
She wanna be gang, she wanna be gang, gang
She wanna be my main taking pictures in my chain
She wanna fuck a real nigga, her last nigga so lame
VV my face, all these rocks in my frames
Baby, say my gang, baby, say my name

Chorus
Pull up to the party in some all-white Porsches
Off-White Forces, bitch so gorgeous
Necklace gorgeous, both ears gorgeous
Left wrist gorgeous, right wrist gorgeous
Know your baby mama wanna eat my shorts
He don’t want no problems, he know we keep blowers
Pull up with my shooters like gym wood floors
(Yeah) We keep score (Yeah), we keep scorin’

Verse 2
I ride foreign, my bitch foreign
She ride dick like she do porn
Put you on a flight, now we on tour
She a bad bitch, eat that dick like a toy (Yeah)
She so moist, she love my voice
Wanna fuck a rich nigga in a Rolls Royce (Yeah)
She so bad, C’s on bag
Hundred in my bag, 30 in my strap
Money on your head, they’ll kill you for some bags
She gon’ drop a pin for a Goyard bag
You not street, nigga, you just rap
Niggas gettin’ robbed, gotta buy they shit back, yeah
Ballin’ on these niggas like a first-round draft
Hunnid bands on me, all blues, all cash, yeah
Baby bought them titties, but it’s real, all ass (Yeah)
She wanna be gang, yeah, she wanna be gang, gang

Chorus
Pull up to the party in some all-white Porsches
Off-White Forces, bitch so gorgeous
Necklace gorgeous, both ears gorgeous
Left wrist gorgeous, right wrist gorgeous
Know your baby mama wanna eat my shorts
He don’t want no problems, he know we keep blowers
Pull up with my shooters like gym wood floors
We keep score, yeah, we keep scorin’

Bridge
Pull up to the party in some all-white Porsches
(Pull up to the party in some all-white Porsches)
Bitch so gorgeous (Bitch so gorgeous)
Both ears gorgeous (Both eats gorgeous)
Know your baby mama wanna eat my shorts
(Know your baby mama wanna eat my shorts)
Pull up with my shooters like gym wood floors, yeah-yeah
(Pull up with my shooters like gym wood floors)

Outro
See, I don’t wanna be rude
But you know I’m a nigga like I know I’m a nigga
So fuck that other nigga, you fall for me
Oh, you fall for me, yeah
Do it all for me, yeah, yeah
Throw it back, you so nasty, you nasty
Lookin’ back, you so sexy, you sassy
Call me daddy, call me daddy

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