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Sucker Free Sundays Lyrics


Oliver Francis Sucker Free Sundays


Ayy yeah
Direct flights yeah my blunt rolled tight
Got a crib on the water we smokin' loud all night
It's a sucker free Sunday, everyday Friday
Sippin' on this Bombay, I do this shit my way
Celebratory shots that shit happen a lot
Everyday a new accomplishment
Pull up in the drop
Smoking weed on the Yacht
Lil bitch I'm doing the most
The mid-west be in my heart
But I got a thing for the coast
Smoking big dope on big boats
You watch how I float
Burning blunts in the whip
Watch where you asking your shit
My blonde baby be clueless
But man that ass is a ten
Leather my interior
That og kush [?]
I just got me a porch
And I put my girl in a Benz

[?] your eyes lil shawty know she a ten
That Vaca' cost a couple K but it ain't no thing
Board the plane shawty what you say
I ain't playing games talkin'
Me and you, uhh (me and you)
Ocean views (ooh)
Rolling that Lemon cookie
And chilling by the pool
Twist it up and keep it lit
Lil shawty my honey dip
Who talking shit?
Hit 'em with that Kyoukai



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