this one Now what it do, yeah nigga got to much loot Now what it do, ya baby push that GT G loot Now what it do, ya baby show the platinum twos Ain't
Flip] [Now what it do] Yeah nigga got too much loot [Now what it do] Yeah baby push the GT Coupe [Now what it do] Yeah nigga showin platinum tooth's Aye
Превод: Lil 'Flip. Какво Направи.
Flip] (Now what it do) Yeah nigga got too much loot (Now what it do) Yeah baby push the GT Coupe (Now what it do) Yeah nigga showin platinum tooth's Aye
made her hips, it'd make her flip I prefer a lift of my chopsticks Oh stop it Let the dancer take money outta your pocket She can move it and drop it With her clothes on, it
or take it nice and slow? What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? What you gonna do when you can't
Hey hey, girl that's what [unverified] A brother sayin' hi to you I wanna be beside of you I really wouldn't lie to you What am I to do, what'cha tryna do
? Oh, what? Boom, boom Say what? Say what? Boom Talk to 'em T-pain Baby, I'm a Dogg, I'm a Dogg Beware, beware I'll do whatever, however I want, I want
it like it's hot Park it like it's hot Park it like it's hot And if a nigga get a attitude Pop it like it's hot Pop it like it's hot Pop it like it'
you cant f**k with me i do this for my niggas on the grind and never be another me what you out your mind i get it poppin when its money on the line
it And let me holla on this remix for a moment so watch me kick it then im gonna flip this script and own it,own it To all the haters, i made it
the Round table, to discuss what the cost is Money, change you, devils, angels We the ones who say what you can and what you cain't do Respect, power,
outta your mind (what) Get outta your mind (what), get outta your mind (what), get outta your mind (what) Bump that shit, get outta your mind (what) [Lil
My nine sprays, which it don't go my way Hold it sideways, fuck around 'cause a crime wave When the strap out you know what that 'bout We do it my way
what we know Heaven is the only good life so what you strivin' fo Be careful where you roam 'cause you might not make it home Don't you dare ever get
on roof, Even once had a job pourin tar up on da roof. Dat boy had it hard, no fasad it's da truth, So now when I menage and get massaged it's da proof