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Paco Rabanne Video (MV)




Performed By: Yaya Trazy
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Yaya Trazy




Yaya Trazy - Paco Rabanne Lyrics
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What the f*ck Sheff talking about
On crip tho
Niggas not outside cuhz
Dead heat, Uh huh
What he said
Last year I was broke
They ain't showing me love
Now I just walked out the store
With a hundred bags on me I'm rich
She was just talking too much
So I f*cked her friend
Rabanne on my clothing
She like what that is
Floating on a E riding with my bae
I just took her down and she scream my name
I'm foreigns I might fly out to L.A.
I was boring now bitches screaming my name
Floating on a E riding with my bae
I just took her down and she scream my name
I'm foreigns I might fly out to L.A.
I was boring now bitches screaming my name
She saying I'm perfect
I'm sipping purple
I only f*ck if she worth it
Speak up don't murmur
I know they hating
All of this guap I'm making
Call up GQ you know he Haitian
He is not here for the playing
I got it on me
Boy if I up it I fire
It leave you like bacon
I turn her around
I bust it right down and then I back to the trap
Flip 10 racks
Boy that's a dub
Make her ass clap back
357. for 187
I leave you dead I ain't playing
I wanna kill em'
I ain't just saying it
All this money I obtain it
I take a one up
I'm high and I can't see earth
She said this nigga got me in my bag
Put her in her Birk
Mommy keep call me a demon
And my heart it hurt
Ya'll keep treat me wrong
Yeah it make my heart turn cold
I got 2 Glocks on me
Yeah one black one chrome
You try run up on me
You get pop like smoke
Dead homies
Keep it on me
Wonder why bitches all on me
Diamonds dancing all on me
Your bitch dancing all on me
Last year I was broke
They ain't showing me love
Now I just walked out the store
With a hundred bags on me I'm rich
She was just talking too much
So I f*cked her friend
Rabanne on my clothing
She like what that is
Floating on a E riding with my bae
I just took her down and she scream my name
I'm foreigns I might fly out to L.A.
I was boring now bitches screaming my name
Floating on a E riding with my bae
I just took her down and she scream my name
I'm foreigns I might fly out to L.A.
I was boring now bitches screaming my name
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What the f*ck Sheff talking about
On crip tho
Niggas not outside cuhz
Dead heat, Uh huh
What he said
Last year I was broke
They ain't showing me love
Now I just walked out the store
With a hundred bags on me I'm rich
She was just talking too much
So I f*cked her friend
Rabanne on my clothing
She like what that is
Floating on a E riding with my bae
I just took her down and she scream my name
I'm foreigns I might fly out to L.A.
I was boring now bitches screaming my name
Floating on a E riding with my bae
I just took her down and she scream my name
I'm foreigns I might fly out to L.A.
I was boring now bitches screaming my name
She saying I'm perfect
I'm sipping purple
I only f*ck if she worth it
Speak up don't murmur
I know they hating
All of this guap I'm making
Call up GQ you know he Haitian
He is not here for the playing
I got it on me
Boy if I up it I fire
It leave you like bacon
I turn her around
I bust it right down and then I back to the trap
Flip 10 racks
Boy that's a dub
Make her ass clap back
357. for 187
I leave you dead I ain't playing
I wanna kill em'
I ain't just saying it
All this money I obtain it
I take a one up
I'm high and I can't see earth
She said this nigga got me in my bag
Put her in her Birk
Mommy keep call me a demon
And my heart it hurt
Ya'll keep treat me wrong
Yeah it make my heart turn cold
I got 2 Glocks on me
Yeah one black one chrome
You try run up on me
You get pop like smoke
Dead homies
Keep it on me
Wonder why bitches all on me
Diamonds dancing all on me
Your bitch dancing all on me
Last year I was broke
They ain't showing me love
Now I just walked out the store
With a hundred bags on me I'm rich
She was just talking too much
So I f*cked her friend
Rabanne on my clothing
She like what that is
Floating on a E riding with my bae
I just took her down and she scream my name
I'm foreigns I might fly out to L.A.
I was boring now bitches screaming my name
Floating on a E riding with my bae
I just took her down and she scream my name
I'm foreigns I might fly out to L.A.
I was boring now bitches screaming my name
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Writer: Yaya Trazy
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