Letra Anybody - Siete7x
I got some homies for you and your friends
Uh, I'm not just anybody, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah (I'm not just anybody)
Uh, uh, I'm not just anybody
Uh, I'm not just anybody
Uh, I'm not just anybody
I won't tell anybody, I'm not just anybody (Not just anybody)
But I got some homies for you and yo' friends (Oh, yeah)
See you a busy body, slidin' in big bodies
See, tell me how these racks gon' fit in yo' pants (How they gon' fit in your—)
You got me slidin' on the way, so don't play (I'm on the way)
You tell me I can put this shit all in your face (Oh, oh)
She know these racks on the floor, she callin' off for the day
580 interiors, it's twins with the Drac' (Skrrt)
And you keep fuckin' with them niggas, you gon' see what you lost (What you lost)
I take you straight to Saks, I can tell you tired of Ross (Tired of Ross)
I ain't never post a picture of the shit that I done bought
Pst, I been in my bag, shit, it hurt the way I walk (Oh, oh)
Yeah, she get to the bag, she put her feets to the floor (Yeah)
And she pressin' right for daddy, place it neatly on the counter (Yeah)
And if she got the spirit, I'ma do it in the mirror (Yeah)
Yeah, she want me with my chains, well, I'll do what she want here (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, she's a busy body, always trappin' out of state (Yeah)
Bitch, from you, I need a whole damn play (Yeah)
I put the cross on autopilot, she gon' check it when she safe (Yeah)
She want me for the upgrade and I might let her
Throw Fendi eyes in your shoes and I Marni your sweater
I won't force her to choose, but I know I'll do it better
She came with a payment too, so l like her better
I sat her down on the womb and let Pimpin sweat her
I won't tell anybody, I'm not just anybody (Not just anybody, yeah)
But I got some homies for you and yo' friends (Oh yeah)
See you a busy body, slidin' in big bodies
See, tell me how these racks gon' fit in yo' pants (How they gon' fit in your—)
I won't tell anybody, I'm not just anybody (Not just anybody, yeah)
But I got some homies for you and yo' friends (Oh yeah)
See you a busy body, slidin' in big bodies
See, tell me how these racks gon' fit in yo' pants (How they gon' fit in your—)
Uh, some homies for you and yo' friends
Uh, I'm not just anybody
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Uh, I'm not just anybody, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah (I'm not just anybody)
Uh, uh, I'm not just anybody
Uh, I'm not just anybody
Uh, I'm not just anybody
I won't tell anybody, I'm not just anybody (Not just anybody)
But I got some homies for you and yo' friends (Oh, yeah)
See you a busy body, slidin' in big bodies
See, tell me how these racks gon' fit in yo' pants (How they gon' fit in your—)
You got me slidin' on the way, so don't play (I'm on the way)
You tell me I can put this shit all in your face (Oh, oh)
She know these racks on the floor, she callin' off for the day
580 interiors, it's twins with the Drac' (Skrrt)
And you keep fuckin' with them niggas, you gon' see what you lost (What you lost)
I take you straight to Saks, I can tell you tired of Ross (Tired of Ross)
I ain't never post a picture of the shit that I done bought
Pst, I been in my bag, shit, it hurt the way I walk (Oh, oh)
Yeah, she get to the bag, she put her feets to the floor (Yeah)
And she pressin' right for daddy, place it neatly on the counter (Yeah)
And if she got the spirit, I'ma do it in the mirror (Yeah)
Yeah, she want me with my chains, well, I'll do what she want here (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, she's a busy body, always trappin' out of state (Yeah)
Bitch, from you, I need a whole damn play (Yeah)
I put the cross on autopilot, she gon' check it when she safe (Yeah)
She want me for the upgrade and I might let her
Throw Fendi eyes in your shoes and I Marni your sweater
I won't force her to choose, but I know I'll do it better
She came with a payment too, so l like her better
I sat her down on the womb and let Pimpin sweat her
I won't tell anybody, I'm not just anybody (Not just anybody, yeah)
But I got some homies for you and yo' friends (Oh yeah)
See you a busy body, slidin' in big bodies
See, tell me how these racks gon' fit in yo' pants (How they gon' fit in your—)
I won't tell anybody, I'm not just anybody (Not just anybody, yeah)
But I got some homies for you and yo' friends (Oh yeah)
See you a busy body, slidin' in big bodies
See, tell me how these racks gon' fit in yo' pants (How they gon' fit in your—)
Uh, some homies for you and yo' friends
Uh, I'm not just anybody
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
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