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Cinderella Lyrics – Future & Metro Boomin ft. Travis Scott

Cinderella Lyrics

Sip red, talk to the devil (Pluto)
Sip red, talk to the devil (Yeah, ‘tro)
Them racks don’t stuck together
Racks up, racks stuck together
Sip red, talk to the devil
I’m ’bout to, I’m ’bout to just, I’m really about to
Walk on this broken record, because

Racks up, racks stuck together
Sip red, talk to the devil (Pluto)
Rosetta stones forever (Let’s go)
High yellow, canary yellow (Hot yellow)
Hot chocolate, Cinderella (Pluto)
Trap off a tractor-trailer (Trailer)
New paper stuck together
Bad bitch gon’ fuck my bezel (She stay)

Strapped up with heavy metal (On God)
Sip lean, talk to the devil
Hi-Tech, stay confidential
AP, a Presidential
Never go against the ghetto (Pluto)
Stay true, got hoes in Belgium
New bitch, new car, it’s levels
I piss Codeine, no pizzy (Hi-Tech)
Freebandz, you got it, let’s get it (Free)
Get a check, then flip it in the trenches
And the jet, fueling up the Bentley (Skrrt)
Cartier with Buffs, they vintage (Bah)
Pour a eighth, and we ain’t go missing (Ah)
Real ice on a bad bitch, glistenin’ (Yeah)

Racks up, racks stuck together
Sip red, talk to the devil
Rosetta stones forever (God damn)
High yellow, canary yellow (Hot yellow)
Hot chocolate, Cinderella
Trap off a tractor-trailer (Phew)
New paper stuck together (Phew)
Bad bitch gon’ fuck my bezel (Mmm-mm-mm)
(Phew)

You know it’s high price levels
Two Ms, that’s on a pedal (Ooh)
This bitch made that bitch jealous
This cup ain’t never fail us (Ooh)
My dreams, they match your melon
You know it ain’t no tellin’
Rather go duck a felon
The bankroll tucked for bailin’ (Mmm-mm-mm)
Blew out, what I’m inhalin’ (Yeah)
This gas broke out, propellant (It’s lit)
Back-to-back like a train (Yeah, yeah)
Think twice tryna derail us
The gang like the Goodfellas
Took off, propane propellers
She like gold watch, gold chain, African Cinderella (Ooh)
Mix her in my vanilla, you can’t find this wherever (Ooh)
Thug in all types of weather, this space lookin’ for better (Mmm-mm-mm)

Racks up, racks stuck together
Sip red, talk to the devil
Rosetta stones forever (Yeah)
High yellow, canary yellow (It’s lit)
Hot chocolate, Cinderella (Ooh, Pluto)
Trap off a tractor-trailer (Ooh, trapper)
New paper stuck together
Bad bitch gon’ fuck my bezel (She stay)
Mmm, ooh-ah

Ooh-ooh
Ah-ah

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