Name: Studio Addict (Prod airbourn beats) by Jeune Capricorne
Duration: 1 min 20 s
Description: (Prod airbourn beats)

@slattamari i mainly mess with 🦇 i just reposted some heat

sell Uu out [prod.rawr]

OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS

Intro:

Bitch I Got-
Bitch, I Gotta Go (Uh)
Bitch, I Gotta Go (Uh)
Bitch, I Gotta Go (Uh)
Bitch, I Gotta Go (Uh)
Bitch, I Gotta-Uh

Verse:

You Know What I’m On, Never Alone, I Be On Dumb Shit 
That Hoe Hit My Phone, If She Tryna' Fuck, Then You Know I’m Gone Quick
Did It On My Own, This Shit Set In Stone, You Know I’m Not Gon' Quit
That Hoe Blew My High, This Shit Got Me Fried, You Better Go On, Bitch
(Go On, Bitch)
The Fuck Is You On Bitch?
Shoot Out The 19x, Emptying Whole Clips
Some Of My Friends Were Gang Banging, That Shit Wasn’t For Me, But My Pockets Got Old Crips
I Remember Back In School, My Bag Got A Tool, And I Busted Down Whole Scripts
Lil Tune, He Playin It Cool, We Breaking The Rules, That Lean Make Me Drool, Yeah (Drool, Yeah)
“Lil Tune Be Actin' A Fool, He Thinking He Cool 'Cause He Got Them Jewels Now" (Jewels Now)
I Can’t Give Up, I Refuse, I Give Up, I Lose, And I Ain’t No Loser (Loser)
Talk Down On The Gang, Me And My Brothers, We All-Star Shooters (All-Star Shooters)
Taking Over The World
If I Want You Taken Out, My Brother Like, “Just Say The Word” (Just Say The Word)
Bitch, I Always Been The Shit, I Don’t Know What You Done Heard (What You Done Heard)
I Was Too Deep In The Drank, Man, Had To Stop 
Pouring Up Syrup (Pouring Up Syrup, Yeah)
Make Sure You Observe
All This Money In The Bag, My Pockets Absurd
She Got Me In A Trance, She Made Me Believe Almost Every Word
Now I Call Her TV Girl 'Cause It Almost Worked

TV Girl (prod. TrueTune)

Jet (Prod.codeingarr)

Studio Addict (Prod airbourn beats)

mm (prod jaechii)

prod by me.

lyrics
[chorus]
(yeah!)
i turn up whole arenas like a popstar
all my real ngas know i'll get far

see u not on my level, u is subpar
pocket full of cash, got my racks up (x2)

call that bih, my Alexa
we gon make a mv, no Pixar
cop my bih a Subi, that impreza
i was broke jst tryna impress her

i was broke but she lemme undress her
i was broke, now im fresher than ever
on my soul ion fold to the pressure
she was bold, la gata, she Cheshire

that shit, bat shit, crazy (bih)
i'm back to the asset, baby
1x for the 1x maybe
3x for the ones that rate me

[verse]
that shit, bat shit, crazy (bih)
all fax in my captions baby
1x cuz im sublime maybe
3x for they cant belay me

im in my pro era, rip Steeze (rip)
i pull up to Coachella w/ a jesus piece
fck a Maison Margiela, gimme 'Sache's
take a trip to Marbella, where the parties?

take a trip to Bora Bora, im wearin khakis
these aint rentals nga i got 10 car keys
my bih xtra hot, fuego, like Takis
she get active in the night, she a ninja, Kawasaki

[chorus repeats]

popstar

mixing: @vzeefr
lyrics: @vzeefr
beat: @prod.18
artist: @vzeefr


OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS, LINKS IN BIO !

Chorus:

Now These Hoes Wanna Ride Witcha (Yup)
Fuck Her Once And I’m Done Witcha (Yup)
If That Hoe Call You Her Lover, Will She Do The Time Witcha? (Yup)
Hang With Certified Killers (Yup)
And We All Tryna Touch A Million (Yup)
When I Blow Up, Rock The Show, I Need More Than 5 Figures
Man, That Shit Out My Control (Yup)
Me And That Hoe Like Maka, Soul (Yup)
And I Get Straight To The Bag (Yup)
Count That Pape', Don’t Let It Fold (Yup)
Man, I Love Countin' This Cash
Hundred Bills, New Or Old (Yup)
And I Got Love For My Brothers, Cause My Brothers Never Sold

(Oh)

Verse:

Worried 'Bout Shit Else (Yup)
Man, These Hoes Expensive
Don’t Want Pradas, They Want Chanels (Yup)
That Boy Don’t Got Guala, He Got Nada
Man, I Could Tell (Yup)
Play 'Round With My Brother, With My Brother, We Gon' Raise Hell (Yup)
We Ain’t Talked In A Minute, How You Doin'? Hope You Been Well (Yup)
Tell Me That You Miss Me, Changed My Phone, Hit My New Cell (Yup)
Back Then We Was Fucking, We Was Fucking, Made That Bitch Yell (Yup)
Man, I Love To Roll Up, Motorola, Man, That Shit Smell (Yup)
That Girl Want Me, She Want Me To Stay
Told Me She Wouldn’t Rather Have It Another Way
I Know It’s Been A Minute Since I’ve Been Away
How 'Bout Today?
Let’s Link Today
Fuck Your Friends, They Just Get In The Way
Maka And Soul, Yeah, You Told Me The Same
We Get High But We Gon' Be Ok, Gon' Be Ok

(Whoa)

Chorus:

Now These Hoes Wanna Ride Witcha (Yup)
Fuck Her Once And I’m Done Witcha (Yup)
If That Hoe Call You Her Lover, Will She Do The Time Witcha? (Yup)
Hang With Certified Killers (Yup)
And We All Tryna Touch A Million (Yup)
When I Blow Up, Rock The Show, I Need More Than 5 Figures
Man, That Shit Out My Control (Yup)
Me And That Hoe Like Maka, Soul (Yup)
And I Get Straight To The Bag (Yup)
Count That Pape', Don’t Let It Fold (Yup)
Man, I Love Countin' This Cash (Yup)
Hundred Bills, New Or Old (Yup, Yup)

(Oh)

Damn.

Studio Addict (Prod airbourn beats)

Jeune Capricorne

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