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Sainte & Joony – East Lyrics

Yeah, peng lil jawn wanna chill up in East
Yeah, ‘llow that move, I’ll be in the 3
Bread get chased, don’t do no race cah my driver lean
Toke toke with a bean
Blow smoke, Billie Jean
Bro got hella fiends
Hella racks, hella jeans

Yeah, don’t talk much, just move
Your chick notice me
Think she knows my tunes
She can’t roll with me
I don’t care ’bout you
You don’t care ’bout me
Well, too bad, that’s cute

I got a bag, it’s in the back
We cannot talk about that
Bro got a ride, it’s in all white
Flexin’ it pure with a stack
Talking no budget, you just gotta love it
Chanel, man, I grab and attack
She want Dior, I’m up in the 4
Spending and making it back
I got crib, see where I live
Swear she ain’t making it back
Out with my brother, my number one gunner
I promise we making it stack
You see the livin’, the price of the kitchen
You’d think that we whipping up crack
The price on the bezel I need me a-

Peng lil jawn wanna chill up in East
Yeah, ‘llow that move, I’ll be in the 3
Bread get chased, don’t do no race cah my driver lean
Toke toke with a bean
Blow smoke, Billie Jean
Bro got hella fiends
Hella racks, hella jeans

Yeah, don’t talk much, just move
Your chick notice me
Think she knows my tunes
She can’t roll with me
I don’t care ’bout you
You don’t care ’bout me
Well, too bad, that’s cute

Tell that girl don’t stress me ’bout it
She just want to fuck me and feel sexy ’bout it
Tell me ’bout it
All my diamonds heavy and I’m flexing ’bout it
Fuck that, college boy
Try take my chain, we get messy ’bout it
Gave that hoe the boot, I’m being Messi ’bout it
She think she too cute, I fuck her bestie ’bout it
Let’s see ’bout it
Girl, let’s make a movie, go Scorsese ’bout it
Sexy ’bout it
I brought sexy back, now she tryna press me ’bout it
Hop out the black truck, hop in the valley
She wanna touch my body
She gotta fat butt, she got a body
Hoes waiting in the lobby
Oh, she love doing molly
Diamonds on me like Zimbabwe
Do a show and then it’s back to the highway
Bitches love us like Beyoncé

Peng lil jawn wanna chill up in East
Yeah, ‘llow that move, I’ll be in the 3
Bread get chased, don’t do no race cah my driver lean
Toke toke with a bean
Blow smoke, Billie Jean
Bro got hella fiends
Hella racks, hella jeans

Yeah, don’t talk much, just move
Your chick notice me
Think she knows my tunes
She can’t roll with me
I don’t care ’bout you
You don’t care ’bout me
Well, too bad, that’s cute


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