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Panoramic Video (MV)




Performed By: Plainjane
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Jacob Stahl, James Kreisher




Plainjane - Panoramic Lyrics




(Plainjane bitch)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh yeah)

It's panoramic
Panoramic
Took a picture of my money Panoramic (Panoramic)
Doin' it on our own these labels in a panic
Smokin' popeye strong and baby I can't stand it (I can't stand it)

Bitches like yo-yo's throw 'em away they gon' come back faster
We on the e-way whippin' a Aston
Pockets they eatin' they on fatten
Shawty modest, she old fashion
She do it with no hands, thats talent
Sippin' that hen oh yeah I'm absent
Shout out Uzi, it's a new patek
(Patek, patek, patek, patek)
She said, "Plainjane come to my city"
I said, "Girl are you for real"
She said, "Yeah I'm really really"
She go stupid, she go silly
Hop right on you know the dealy
Stack my paper nice and neatly
F*ck her then I leave discretely (Woo Woo)

Girl slow down
You draggin' me now
Get with my lifestyle
Or you can be out

Drop you girl I ain't got no doubt
Tryna fly pj, no more south
We got drank it ain't no drought
No more normal, not my route
Only cones no black and milds
Aye your guap scattered and my guap piled
I don't give a f*ck my fit not styled
I grind in stride it's worth more while

It's panoramic
Panoramic
Took a picture of my money Panoramic (Panoramic)
Doin' it on our own these labels in a panic
Smokin' popeye strong and baby I can't stand it (I can't stand it)
It's panoramic
Panoramic
Took a picture of my money Panoramic
(Panoramic)
Doin' it on our own these labels in a panic
Smokin' popeye strong and baby I can't stand it (I can't stand it)
(Woo)
(Okay)
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(Plainjane bitch)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh yeah)

It's panoramic
Panoramic
Took a picture of my money Panoramic (Panoramic)
Doin' it on our own these labels in a panic
Smokin' popeye strong and baby I can't stand it (I can't stand it)

Bitches like yo-yo's throw 'em away they gon' come back faster
We on the e-way whippin' a Aston
Pockets they eatin' they on fatten
Shawty modest, she old fashion
She do it with no hands, thats talent
Sippin' that hen oh yeah I'm absent
Shout out Uzi, it's a new patek
(Patek, patek, patek, patek)
She said, "Plainjane come to my city"
I said, "Girl are you for real"
She said, "Yeah I'm really really"
She go stupid, she go silly
Hop right on you know the dealy
Stack my paper nice and neatly
F*ck her then I leave discretely (Woo Woo)

Girl slow down
You draggin' me now
Get with my lifestyle
Or you can be out

Drop you girl I ain't got no doubt
Tryna fly pj, no more south
We got drank it ain't no drought
No more normal, not my route
Only cones no black and milds
Aye your guap scattered and my guap piled
I don't give a f*ck my fit not styled
I grind in stride it's worth more while

It's panoramic
Panoramic
Took a picture of my money Panoramic (Panoramic)
Doin' it on our own these labels in a panic
Smokin' popeye strong and baby I can't stand it (I can't stand it)
It's panoramic
Panoramic
Took a picture of my money Panoramic
(Panoramic)
Doin' it on our own these labels in a panic
Smokin' popeye strong and baby I can't stand it (I can't stand it)
(Woo)
(Okay)
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Writer: Jacob Stahl, James Kreisher
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