Location

Album cover art for "Location" by K Suave

K Suave - Rap, Hip-Hop

Location

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[Intro] (IVORY) [Chorus] She wanna be my bestfriend We walk in the mall, she grabbing I came in this bitch with my weapon I done kicked my cup on accident I flew her out might her get an ass and tits She got a big head, I told her to chill She ain't ever been outside of Beverly Hills On a private plane going round the world This a private party, she bringing the girls I got a room on that bank, I spend money when I get bored I'm fucking this bitch in her throat, she can't throw jaw no more I coulda sworn she got a man, I guess they don't datе no more She keep telling mе that they over, she couldn't take no more Got a check on the weekend, spent it all that weekend Yeah [Verse 1] Your bitch [?], going trick-or-treating I'm in that need for speed She don't know me, she think I'm mean Two cups, poured up, just codeine I can't stand up, no I was geeked I lost my phone She was geeked, how she getting home It don't matter if I'm right or wrong She gon' do what she do 'til that lil bitch grown I'm having my way, I can get what I want Pop two 15s and I fell through the floor Got a brand new crib, she in love with my home Ain't got no friends, getting high alone She in love with my bottle of Nº9 cologne She keep playing these games, Imma leave her alone She arching it up and I'm playing with her toes She keep taking L's, that bitch never winning I'm in a meeting, get high talking business Ain't signing for a M, I already spent that M I can change your life baby girl, you just gotta pay attention [Chorus] Yeah She wanna be my bestfriend We walk in the mall, she grabbing I came in this bitch with my weapon I done kicked my cup on accident I flew her out might her get an ass and tits She got a big head, I told her to chill She ain't ever been outside of Beverly Hills On a private plane going round the world This a private party she bringing the girls I got a room on that bank, I spend money when I get bored I'm fucking this bitch in her throat, she can't throw jaw no more I coulda sworn she had a man, I guess they don't date no more She keep telling me that they over, she couldn't take no more Got a check on the weekend, spent it all that weekend

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  • K Suave