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She only want a nigga 'cause I'm on ('cause I'm on) I been clutchin' on this plastic, on this chrome (on this chrome) Only take one call to get him goin' Young nigga had to learn to make decisions on my own (on my own)
No, it ain't shit, spent plenty on my 'fit Got a Gleezy on my hip, hold fifty in it's clip S550, five-fifty on my bitch Did everything I want, I had to rearrange that list Aye, had to rearrange that list Bad mouth since a kid, all I do is talk shit I remember I was broke, now a young nigga rich Now a young nigga have it, used to never have shit
Young nigga never had shit Now a bag on my wrist and a bag on my bitch Cooks in the whip, yeah that's tack' in the whip Nieman's in the summer, that's a bag on my bitch Twitter talkin' on the net, nigga we gon' miss that Y'all don't want a nigga, I'll pull up where yo' crib at You the type of nigga that'll beg to get your bitch back So you the type of nigga that'll pay to get your shit back Cooks in the whip, back to back, I be cloudy Fours after fours, pourin' up, I be drowsy Loaf after loaf, OMG I be countin' Good D' make her smile, back wit' you now she frownin'
No, it ain't shit, spent plenty on my 'fit 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Got a Gleezy on my hip, hold fifty in its clip S550, five-fifty on my bitch Did everything I want, I had to rearrange that list Aye, had to rearrange that list Bad mouth since a kid, all I do is talk shit I remember I was broke, now a young nigga rich Now a young nigga have it, used to never have shit
Bitch we dipped up the neck (to the neck) 50 in that clip, 50 shots out that TEC (boom, boom) Used to hop on the bus, now I hop on the jet (G5) Switchin' states for that check, young nigga from the Crest Thirty bands on my wrist, thirty slugs in this clip Never pay for the pussy, I'm a P, not a trick (never) Bought the whole fuckin' mall, had to take two trips (two trips) Out the pole on a opp, left 'em froze like a glitch (boom, boom, boom, boom) Tats on my face, big Glock on my waist (big .40) Bands saved for the lawyer, if I ever catch a case (nigga) Benz coup 4matic, every time I lane change (skrrt, skrrt) Get the check, fuck fame, SOB gang gang, bitch!
No, it ain't shit, spent plenty on my 'fit Got a Gleezy on my hip, hold fifty in it's clip S550, five-fifty on my bitch Did everything I want, I had to rearrange that list Aye, had to rearrange that list Bad mouth since a kid, all I do is talk shit I remember I was broke, now a young nigga rich Now a young nigga have it, used to never have shit
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