Pull them curtains on the Maybach-Benz
Circle very tight, that's right, we ain't got friends
Paper all around me, but I ain't got pens
If you never f*cked with me, say that then
You the type to tweet but never say that shit
We just f*ck for free, we never save that trick
That was in the past, we don't play that shit
Couple times I had to dash, couldn't pay my shit
That's right
I just tell it how it is
Even if it breaks your heart
Niggas ain't no little kids, I'm a grown man
They be acting like a bitch
Then they f*ck around and switch
There be muhf*cker's snitching on their own mans
Yeah, I'm street smart, but I never had a choice
This my street art, yeah we always making noise
Listen sweetheart
I know you want dollar bills
But I like my women organic cause everything is real
Pull them curtains on the Maybach-Benz
Circle very tight, that's right, we ain't got friends
Paper all around me, but I ain't got pens
If you never f*cked with me, say that then
You the type to tweet but never say that shit
We just f*ck for free, we never save that trick
That was in the past, we don't play that shit
Couple times I had to dash, couldn't pay my shit
(On a Maybach-Benz)
(Ain't got friends)
(Ain't got pens)
(Say that then)
Soriano - Curtains Interlude (feat. 451) Lyrics
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Pull them curtains on the Maybach-Benz
Circle very tight, that's right, we ain't got friends
Paper all around me, but I ain't got pens
If you never f*cked with me, say that then
You the type to tweet but never say that shit
We just f*ck for free, we never save that trick
That was in the past, we don't play that shit
Couple times I had to dash, couldn't pay my shit
That's right
I just tell it how it is
Even if it breaks your heart
Niggas ain't no little kids, I'm a grown man
They be acting like a bitch
Then they f*ck around and switch
There be muhf*cker's snitching on their own mans
Yeah, I'm street smart, but I never had a choice
This my street art, yeah we always making noise
Listen sweetheart
I know you want dollar bills
But I like my women organic cause everything is real
Pull them curtains on the Maybach-Benz
Circle very tight, that's right, we ain't got friends
Paper all around me, but I ain't got pens
If you never f*cked with me, say that then
You the type to tweet but never say that shit
We just f*ck for free, we never save that trick
That was in the past, we don't play that shit
Couple times I had to dash, couldn't pay my shit
(On a Maybach-Benz)
(Ain't got friends)
(Ain't got pens)
(Say that then)
Circle very tight, that's right, we ain't got friends
Paper all around me, but I ain't got pens
If you never f*cked with me, say that then
You the type to tweet but never say that shit
We just f*ck for free, we never save that trick
That was in the past, we don't play that shit
Couple times I had to dash, couldn't pay my shit
That's right
I just tell it how it is
Even if it breaks your heart
Niggas ain't no little kids, I'm a grown man
They be acting like a bitch
Then they f*ck around and switch
There be muhf*cker's snitching on their own mans
Yeah, I'm street smart, but I never had a choice
This my street art, yeah we always making noise
Listen sweetheart
I know you want dollar bills
But I like my women organic cause everything is real
Pull them curtains on the Maybach-Benz
Circle very tight, that's right, we ain't got friends
Paper all around me, but I ain't got pens
If you never f*cked with me, say that then
You the type to tweet but never say that shit
We just f*ck for free, we never save that trick
That was in the past, we don't play that shit
Couple times I had to dash, couldn't pay my shit
(On a Maybach-Benz)
(Ain't got friends)
(Ain't got pens)
(Say that then)
Writer: Kenneth Soriano
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