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Pi’erre Bourne – 42 Lyrics

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Pi’erre Bourne – 42 Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bendin’ corners in the… (Oh yeah)
What? What? What? Oh yeah (Bendin’ corners)
What? What? What? Oh yeah (Yeah)
Wait, oh yeah, wait, oh yeah

[Chorus]
Bendin’ corners in the Rover, hope I don’t crash the rental
Ice make her drop to her knees, we at the temple (Bendin’ corners)
Boone off a Xan’, sleepin’ at the drive-through menu
She addicted to the Soss, boy, what’s all in you?
I don’t want that hoe, baby girl, I’m calling you
I don’t want that hoe, baby girl, I’m calling you
I don’t want that hoe, baby girl, I’m calling you
I don’t want that hoe, baby girl, I’m calling you

[Verse 1]
She afraid of the Sossboy, what’s stalling you?
Ball like I’m Jackie Robinson, I’m 42
She gon’ pull up, thirty minutes like I ordered food
Stackin’ all this paper like I’m gettin’ bored at school
Ain’t gon’ be no drama, baby, I got whores, it’s cool
She wan’ be my baby mama, yeah, of course, you do
Man, you know I’m on a mission, can’t abort too soon
Man, you know I gotta get it, it’s what I’m born to do

[Chorus]
Bendin’ corners in the Rover, hope I don’t crash the rental
Ice make her drop to her knees, we at the temple (Bendin’ corners)
Boone off a Xan’, sleepin’ at the drive-through menu
She addicted to the Soss, boy, what’s all in you?
I don’t want that hoe, baby girl, I’m calling you
I don’t want that hoe, baby girl, I’m calling you
I don’t want that hoe, baby girl, I’m calling you
I don’t want that hoe, baby girl, I’m calling you

[Verse 2]
Ain’t no cap in my rap but these niggas lie
Yeah, my cousin in the trap, he say, “This is life”
See that crackhead across the street, we really outside
See that yellow tape on the road, do the gunfire
It’s hard to wake up some days, but at least I tried
When I wake up every day, man, some nigga died
You gon’ lie to my face? Look me in my eye
Swear, when a nigga keep it real, I be looking so surprised, yeah

[Chorus]
Bendin’ corners in the Rover, hope I don’t crash the rental
Ice make her drop to her knees, we at the temple (Bendin’ corners)
Boone off a Xan’, sleepin’ at the drive-through menu
She addicted to the Soss, boy, what’s all in you?
I don’t want that hoe, baby girl, I’m calling you
I don’t want that hoe, baby girl, I’m calling you (Bendin’ corners)
I don’t want that hoe, baby girl, I’m calling you
I don’t want that hoe, baby girl, I’m calling you

[Outro]
Bendin’ corners
Bendin’ corners
What you say?

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