Luvcire - First class ft dripinoy

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Bad bitch and she fuck with me, I just might bag that
Assassin, my niggas keep them missiles just like Baghdad
And the fashion, she love my fashion, she say I'm flashey
Going batshit, 200 on the dash when we ride in that scat
She wanna get her lil' lashes done, she first she could never be last
Bought that lil' bitch a lil birkin bag, now she wanna ride in first class
(Ooh)
She wanna have my baby, thinkin' this hoe crazy
(Ooh)
Sippin' that Actavis, I swear I get so lazy
Hellcat, I drift that bitch, I'm not tryna crash up into shit
She love that, I ice out that hoe wrist might buy her an outfit

I'm countin' Racks on Racks

We goin' back to back
Me and Cire, yeah we glowing
I see that shit, you totin' You ain't on nothing yеah you ain't totin

Release Date: February 16, 1903

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Luvcire's song "First Class" featuring Dripinoy is a high-energy track that exudes confidence and swagger. With lyrics about luxury, fast cars, and beautiful women, the song captures a sense of living life to the fullest. Luvcire's smooth delivery and Dripinoy's dynamic flow complement each other perfectly, creating a catchy and memorable tune. The beat is infectious, with a driving bassline and catchy hooks that will have listeners nodding their heads and tapping their feet. Overall, "First Class" is a banger that is sure to get the party started and leave listeners wanting more.

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