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Bonnie & Clyde (Ft. Lola Monroe) Lyrics


Los Bonnie & Clyde (Ft. Lola Monroe)


[Hook]
Whole bunch of money in the duffle bag
Riding on you niggas for the love of cash
Double barrel shottie she a bad bitch
Wild life, what we got is magic, go!
Shawty says she know them down the ride like
Damn baby you the bonnie to my clyde like, go
We be on it, we be on it, all night
Shits we f..ck them baby when we see them on sight

How you bitches acting bujy in a Honda
My boobie and cabana having sushi in catona
Making movies, come home and play jacuzzies
In designers, loubbies in the 2 piece blowing dubbies
In the sauna
Lemi marane guts, chrome dullies on your chevy
head, rolling stones, fruity and a bezel
2 niggas play their she call them bitches lesbis
When they licking and they busting
They leave all you pussies messing, go

Flier than a helicopter, propeller we spinning, taking off
Niggas hating, bitches jealous, be winning don't take a loss
They just soft, made my way that made me boss
My bitch so made, I'm just so paid, I just don't wait
I frankle off I'm just like, f..ck em, f..ck em
She said let's smash them, we ride
I said we catch them, clash them after we blast them, we slide, brat!
Ain't no actual problems, no need to ask if I got them
Just book the flight after the heist
Bury the cash on an island, then we out

[Hook]
Whole bunch of money in the duffle bag
Riding on you niggas for the love of cash
Double barrel shottie she a bad bitch
Wild life, what we got is magic, go!
Shawty says she know them down the ride like
Damn baby you the bonnie to my clyde like, go
We be on it, we be on it, all night
Shits we f..ck them baby when we see them on sight

Deuce the deuce with the damie grip
And I keep a spare clip behind the hair clip
And your shit bare somewhere way as bear shit
I was born on haloween and you be on that scared shit
When you see him you gonna see me too
That's on gp, that's how a bitch from D.C. do
Still f..ck that dinero like Al Pacino fan
Ain't too much changed like a Pepsi can
I get the drop on a bitch from my right hand
And put dots on a shit like a spray can
While you copping land bags, I'm in a white lamb
Settle down, my bezel loud like a height man
Serve these bitches like Serena, not a rookie
Make these bitches hate a nigga,
Play the nina by the pussy
Bonnie and clyde nigga stop that
Feel like you bumping jay and foxy in a buck sac

[Hook]
Whole bunch of money in the duffle bag
Riding on you niggas for the love of cash
Double barrel shottie she a bad bitch
Wild life, what we got is magic, go!
Shawty says she know them down the ride like
Damn baby you the bonnie to my clyde like, go
We be on it, we be on it, all night
Shits we f..ck them baby when we see them on sight





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