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Lời bài hát: I Don'T Know What To Call It

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

Get out my ass, I get it I had to run up them digits My money was short like midgets Made a million in a minute Breakin' records like Gillis Everything I start, I'mma finish It was cold in the trenches Now I got it, LA friendly Got on my ass and got me a bag I remember days I was down bad My pockets had tears, they was sad Now I go to the bar, don't leave and look at the tag My mama want that new Jag My sister wanna hear a cat I'mma get a war with the Gucci airbags Remember nights on the air mattress Now I sleep in somethin' that came from Calabasas I want it all, blue cheese, that Caesar salad I *** with Lucas, love a billion dollars I damn love Buda, Cali, these house niggas I'm Jango, LL Cool J with the Kango *** with me, get a halo I'm A-Rod, leave the J-Lo A bad bitch coped with a bankroll Pop this ***, got pesos Rest in peace to a bankroll Get out my ass, I get it I had to run up them digits My money was short like midgets Get out my ass, I get it I had to run up them digits My money was short like midgets Made a million in a minute Breakin' records like Gillis Everything I start, I'mma finish It was cold in the trenches Now I got it, LA friendly Made a million in a minute I can't even count that fast Put these Gucci's on the pedal And lie they did the whole damn dance Ricky Bobby, you ain't first Then you mother***in' last Spent a million in the gallows She bought the whole set Put all our *** in boxes Cause they red like the backs Black car, baby, never runnin' out of cash Steve Jobs, baby, know I'm bringin' out the bags A coach in these niggas, lying slow for the jazz Get out my ass, I get it I had to run up them digits My money was short like midgets Made a million in a minute Breakin' records like Gillis Everything I start, I'mma finish It was cold in the trenches Now I got it, LA friendly

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