| That girl looked familiar
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| Real recognize real, that’s familiar
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| I be ridin' the whip that ain’t familiar
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| Getting to the money, that’s familiar
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| Ohhh that’s familiar
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| That can’t be yo girl, she familiar
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| If you ain’t real we don’t feel ya
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| Say my name to these hoes, that’s familiar
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| Say my name to these hoes, that’s familiar
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| My name in these streets, that’s familiar
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| Got so many hoes I can’t remember
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| Young rich nigga with a temper
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| Double cup full of Act, I be poured up
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| In the club, and my second chunk up
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| They know me so they showin love
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| These ho niggas get no love
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| We goin up like every night
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| I fuck a bitch on every flight
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| But a bad bitch getting threesomes
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| I said OK, I’ll marry ya
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| Yea, she know that I’m that nigga
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| And if they say yo name ain’t that familiar?
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| That girl looked familiar
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| Real recognize real, that’s familiar
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| I be ridin' the whip that ain’t familiar
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| Getting to the money, that’s familiar
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| Ohhh that’s familiar
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| That can’t be yo girl, she familiar
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| If you ain’t real we don’t feel ya
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| Say my name to these hoes, that’s familiar
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| Icy slopes, groupies on a boat, seen that before
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| Saint Laurent, mixin uniqlo, I know that ain’t yo ho (Straight up)
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| But goddamn it, I’m so outlandish (I'm flooded)
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| I’m feeding all my niggas, and that bill is all outstanding
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| Just Lil John 'cause he chasin what’s familiar
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| Had no car and they come scoop me in that rental
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| Times are simple, now bitches comin andale, andale (Straight up)
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| I’m passin out state to state
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| Everyday my birthday (La Flame)
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| I’m pilin up, cake to cake
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| I’m a snort addict, whore addict
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| And I’m a porn star attraction
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| This feel like the all star game
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| That’s Sylvester Stallone action
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| I need 2 Mrs. Jacksons (La Flame)
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| A full pack of Magnums
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| You ran a train, I ran er out
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| You took her took out, we see you out (Goddamn!)
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| That girl looked familiar
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| Real recognize real, that’s familiar
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| I be ridin' the whip that ain’t familiar
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| Getting to the money, that’s familiar
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| Ohhh that’s familiar
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| That can’t be yo girl, she familiar
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| If you ain’t real we don’t feel ya
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| Say my name to these hoes, that’s familiar
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| I see that bitch everywhere, I swear that bitch see things
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| I seen that bitch somewhere, I think it was the Heat game
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| You know I peeped her feet game, she head up on them red things
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| She took me to the back
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| Introduced me to her head game (that top)
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| Can’t trust these bitches
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| I swear these hoes familiar
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| She kiss you
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| But swallow all my children
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| I swear to God, these hoes be fuckin anyone
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| I swear to God, these hoes be fuckin anyone
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| Real shit, I ain’t worried bout shit cus that money shit I chase it
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| Real shit, I ain’t worried bout a bitch cus half of these bitches be basic
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| Real shit, I ain’t worried bout shit, in the club, getting wasted
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| Real shit, I ain’t worried bout shit, I’m drinkin liquor, no chaser
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| That girl looked familiar
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| Real recognize real, that’s familiar
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| I be ridin' the whip that ain’t familiar
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| Getting to the money, that’s familiar
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| Ohhh that’s familiar
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| That can’t be yo girl, she familiar
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| If you ain’t real we don’t feel ya
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| Say my name to these hoes, that’s familiar |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Familiar , by - Ty Dolla $ign. Song from the album Beach House EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп