just 1 mo song Lyrics

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(baby lemme play you)

1 mo song and I'm gone

Lemme play ya 1 mo song, 1 mo

Lemme play ya 1 mo song and I'm gone

Lemme play ya 1 mo song, 1 mo

Lemme play ya 1 mo song and I'm gone

Lemme play ya 1 mo song, 1 mo

Lemme play ya 1 mo song and I'm gone

Lemme play ya 1 mo song, 1 mo

Can I get one last dance

I'll take what I can

Don't you worry won't regret it I swear

Come peep game

Woo wap de bam

Do you gotchu a man?

Damn she hate it when I'm sagging my pants

I been putting in that work they don't what it take

Had to reassure my OG, I'd make something shake

I'm addicted to the cake, got a stomach ache

24 hour shifts a nigga never seen a break

On god

1 mo song and I'm gone,

Lemme play ya 1 mo song, 1 mo

Lemme play ya 1 mo song and I'm gone

Lemme play ya 1 mo song, 1 mo

Lemme play ya 1 mo song and I'm gone

Lemme play ya 1 mo song, 1 mo

Lemme play ya 1 mo song and I'm gone

Lemme play ya 1 mo song, 1 mo

Just was junevile, (wha- wha)

See these kicks boys I'm balling boy I'm hoopin now (wha-wha)

Money coming in, imma need a new account (yessir)

That's the old price, lemme check the new amount

Get right witcha

Said it's really not that deep

Really not that deep

I don't got my license but I'm faster on my feet

Preach curls till my arm strong scatting on these beats

Smoke detector goin off bitch I know you hear that beep

Maybe it's that deep

Maybe it's that deep

And god gave me something, ain't no promise I can't keep

"Need drop an album"

"Played ya shit for hours"

Gave you what you wanted I said bon apetite

1 mo song and I'm gone

Lemme play ya 1 mo song, 1 mo

Lemme play ya 1 mo song and I'm gone

Lemme play ya 1 mo song, 1 mo

Lemme play ya 1 mo song and I'm gone

Lemme play ya 1 mo song, 1 mo

Lemme play ya 1 mo song and I'm gone

Lemme play ya 1 mo song, 1 mo

Lemme do your speakers a favor

Through every season I labor

As soon as I'm out this bitch then I'm never seeing you later

I'm outta the hood I'm in in Ibiza just eating taters

I'm doing real good

Get me my powers from piece of papers

Real talk

Flinging this shit is what I been doing, real talk

Guapenese how I been getting fluent, real talk

Steadily leveling and improving,

A mini-fridge how we cooling, I couldn't imagine losing, real talk

Look at me man I got me fans, ok

Only two hands, so many plans, ok

Making demands every stanza worth a couple of bands, to beach I bring the sand, ok

1 mo song and I'm gone

Lemme play ya 1 mo song, 1 mo

Lemme play ya 1 mo song and I'm gone

Lemme play ya 1 mo song, 1 mo

Lemme play ya 1 mo song and I'm gone

Lemme play ya 1 mo song, 1 mo

Lemme play ya 1 mo song and I'm gone

Lemme play ya 1 mo song, 1 mo

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