Five Palm Interlude Lyrics – Hakkz

Five Palm Interlude Lyrics by Hakkz

Yo
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Money on my mind, pull up in a ride
Now she wanna know ‘cah we’re lit in real life

And man, I won’t lie
Her hips got me hypnotised, I gotta brawl with the thickest thighs
Said she wants love, I don’t believe in Cupid
Are you stupid?

Would you be down if I never done music or would you abuse it?
Rockstar lifestyle, I didn’t choose it
Blue lights in the back, that’s a officer
On my case ‘cah they know that I’m popular

All the kicks on my feet at a stop, you kna
Gotta watch how I rock, you kna, yeah, yeah
She wanna fly to Dubai ’cause she heard I’m the guy
But she a gold digger, I can see in her eyes

Didn’t come to the kitchen, but want a slice of the pie
She must think I’m a regular guy, yeah, yeah
Sucker, ooh, they said, “Don’t go near her”
She wanna go far for Jumeirah

And I gave her the D, five star
Roof with the stars, she just care about appearance, uh
And they’re tellin’ me, “Don’t go near her”
But she shakin’ the hips like Shakira, yeah

And they’re tellin’ me, “Don’t go near her”
But she shakin’ the hips like Shakira
Yeah-eah-eah, yeah-eah-eah-eah, uh
Like, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, uh, uh

Like, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, uh
Like, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, uh, uh
Hello? Are you by yourself right now?
Nobody even cares about him, like I don’t understand

About Nobu, you ain’t takin’ no girl to Nobu
Like, no, boo, you ain’t doin’ it, what do you mean?
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Hakkz Lyrics – Five Palm Interlude

Hakkz

Five Palm Interlude