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Tory Lanez - Curry Lyrics

Yeah, I drive a
Rolls-Royce Angel, I'm fightin' off the demons
She hate to talk about this shit but love to shop at Nieman's
She love the private island, shoppin' while she dropped my Visa
Apple-bottom ass, Applebum Bonita
Havin' all the bitches that I thought I'd never get with
Wrote me off on some slick shit, now suck my dick quick
Valet pullin' up, Cullinan, jumpin' out that bitch with a limp like Bizkit
Four squares on the numbers, crunch it like Triscuit
I came from the bottom, Hell when it rained [?]
Had a couple beefs but niggas' shirts got stained when I got 'em
I was havin' visions of that papеr like [?]
Play me in Miami, caught that heat likе my name was Udonis
Step out situation like Stefon Marbury [?] all scary
Split niggas like sundae, y'all niggas all cherry
I'm Tyler Perry shootin' movies with the film in it
Clear as [?] with the [?]
The Twitch wonderin' if he will finish
That'll be the day your bitch stop asking me to deal with it
One Umbrella kill fitted, even through the silk in it
Fragile flows like Grandma knittin' in a quilt with it
I put more than a hundred C's in my money tree
Yellow-black Ferrari, got it lookin' like a bumblebee
Steph Curry from the line, you see a nigga runnin' threes
Garage like a motherfuckin' dope boy, a hundred G's