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Paint Job
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Young Dro
жанры: rap, hip-hop
альбомы: R.I.P.
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Young Money, syrup in the big shot Time to do the thing thats word to your wrist watch Shoot the glock till it burn till my wrist lock Rims hella big tires skinny like Chris Rock Ho hold the gun sideways like O dogg Shoot a n-gga in his face knock his nose off Make the girls say my name like roll call Pain killers got a n-gga bout ta doze off Big shit n-gga talk big sh-t n-gga Big bread bread like a picnic n-gga Shake the whole game like the hit stick n-gga Money spread like germs get sick n-gga Yeaa, And f-ck them other n-ggas, 1 9 hundred who want I deliver Concrete shoes wont help in the river I dont care if you was Michael Phelps my n-gga Im higher than the mothaf-ckin Alps my n-gga Im flyer than the mothaf-ckin stealth my n-gga Young Money sh-t top shelf my n-gga We the mothaf-ckas like Milf my n-ggaUhUhm, Flow like Syringes Yea im in my mode got a code like Da Vinci I was in the trenches, now im in the trump And everybody watch your back,when your in the front You aint never safe stop playin with a gangsta Bring it to his face and he ran like a flanker Bend the girl over put her hands on her ankles Im all over this ice cream beat like sprinklesWhy thank you,if you a hater Im eatin, yous a waiter Pistol on my hip, Tomb Raider Holla at your gualla, sue em' later Young Tune n-gga, typhoon n-gga And if you think your sweet, buy a room n-gga Damo n-gga, Im on my gang sh-t, She give me good brain like she studied at Cambridge Lightin up a mothaf-cking blunt, stupid fruity swag like a mothaf-ckin runt And I be with my dog like a mothaf-cka hunt Everyday of the week is the first of the month Audemar Piguet with the diamonds in the face Cant tell the time cause the diamonds in the faceWe can get it poppin like a semi automatic And if you got beef I put the biscuit on the patty Rockstar tatted, big money addict Running this sh-t now Im feelin athletic I Im on a boat bitch, gettin sea sick Stop playin Im fresher then a degree stick Street sh-t, well of course, I smoke mad weed Im on my high horse, please dont shoot me down, i land feet flat Then walk a million miles with New Orleans on my back Haha, I need a massage, and when it come to hoes man I got a collage Finger on the button, n-gga just stuntin If you aint the bank teller dont tell me nuntin Kush so strong you can smell me coming B-tch I go hard like the boy from 300 You think ya kick it,well boy we puntin Young Money baby we the sh-t weak stomachs No Ceilings.Mothaf-cka
Это интересно:Young Dro – новый герой южной рэп-школыДжуан Харт, в профессиональной сфере известный как Young Dro, родился в Атланте, штат Джорджия, в 1979 году в бедной и многодетной семье. Он начал сочинять рэп-тексты еще в 9 классе, и примерно тогда же ему пришлось перенести тяжелое испытание: в 16 лет Харт был ранен в живот и спину, и ему понадобился почти год, чтобы восстановиться. Однако, ранение, похоже,... продолжение
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