Doja Cat - Balut lyrics

[Doja Cat - Balut lyrics]

Uh, uh, why?

It's like takin' candy from a
(Rattle, rattle)
Ride a coattail, this isn't my fourth meal
Dishes on my ass, still
I'm thicker than some oatmeal
Glasshouses, I don't really like to
Keep my stones there oh, well
I'll buy another property for four mil'
Doorman said that you gon' have
To leave your phones there on a boat, yeah
(Boat, yeah) , it's really no fair (No fair)
The only problem that I have
And I'll be so real i hit the stage and lose
The crystals on my toenails (yeah)
Make the whole meal
Shaquеlle it like an O’Neal
Makin' morе bills till I cop the mobile
Can't drive 'cause I really don't need to
Got some professionals


They're really nice people

Uh, ah uh, yeah
Uh

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