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Headie One – Princess Cuts Lyrics

Princess Cuts Lyrics By Headie One Lyrics

Turn, turn, turn

My young G got the stick like Moses with the Israelites
Tellin’ them opp boys “It’s on sight”
They ain’t outside (Turn), they stay inside
We can’t party if we can’t get the tray inside
She cocaine white, Teeth Colgate white (Told me turn, ayy)
You know what it gets like, I just gotta step right
Trackie and my sliders, I got beef that I still don’t let slide (One)
[?] double C’s, I got a Chanel side
I’m really blowin’ trees in the Middle East (Suh)
Is you from the Philippines or Vietnamese?
I don’t dance but I can shake a leg (Told me turn)
I one-two step, Billie Jean, [?]

Got twenty on my wrist, I’m going crazy
Canary princess cuts for my baby
Out the window I can hear the Old Bailey
Sippin’ LOUIS XIII, I’m with a [?]
I made a wish, I got it, then I made a wish list
Bust case, was no witness
A hundred in a duffle bag, I got a big fish
Shorty, you need assistance (Yo)

I’m in Dior, I’m a Christian, praise the Lord (One)
More time, I’m on road if I ain’t tour (One)
I pack light, first class flight, hit them stores (S-S-Suh)
Hand luggage, if I could, I would take this.4
[?] with my jewels on an everyday thing (Chale)
My rose gold wrist, this an inspiration
Feds tryna take away my liberation (Told me turn)
They don’t like the way I handle situations (Turn, turn, turn)
She need assistance, I’m far from an assistant (One)
She don’t see the vision, I just love her from a distance
She slim thick, she take it all, she thick thick
I released Off White, she saying “Now Headie, you got drip drip”
I’m still out ‘ere in the field, it’s a picnic (Told me turn)
I got my tracksuit covered in her lipstick (S-S-Suh)
Ooh, I made a wish list (One)
I just need a bad B to do the dishes

Got twenty on my wrist, I’m going crazy
Canary princess cuts for my baby
Out the window I can hear the Old Bailey
Sippin’ LOUIS XIII, I’m with a [?]
I made a wish, I got it, then I made a wish list
Bust case, was no witness
A hundred in a duffle bag, I got a big fish
Shorty, you need assistance

Heard you want a shoulder you can cry on (Hey)
Rely on (Yeah), and you hope that really is me
Blow chronic, my rose gold flourish
I hold no solace, sweet wet coochie on me
Boasy and my baby gorgeous (Uh)
A likkle mortgage, I need them flawless
I lick my thumb and I’m runnin’ it through these commas
Louis orders, get me more of this
I’m in a flagship, Ferrari [?]
I brought the drillers, the trappers, they bought the waps in (Rrr)
They brought the racks in, Henny, she backed it (Yikes)
Girl, slap it all on me, I let you tap in
[?] cocaine, Bel-Air is rosĂȘ
Don’t wanna play out the Gucci, she love the Dolce
My shorty okay, my niggas okay
We’ve been shoppin’ in Europe and spent a Rollie (Yeah)

Got twenty on my wrist, I’m going crazy
Canary princess cuts for my baby
Out the window I can hear the Old Bailey
Sippin’ LOUIS XIII, I’m with a [?]
I made a wish, I got it, then I made a wish list
Bust case, was no witness
A hundred in a duffle bag, I got a big fish
Shorty, you need assistance

Shorty, you need assistance
Shorty, you need assistance