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Превод: КРАЙ. Blow Up.
me now, pull up in the drop six Bitch in your block looked at my watch and she got sick Look at her now, all up in the cockpit Rolling my windows up
'm scared of you? You gonna ruin my career, you better get one Like I'mma sit and fight with you over some slut, bitch-cunt That made me put up with
yesterday I think he pulled a track out When he was blowing my back out What was I drinking I cant believe I blacked out Last I remember I was face down Ass up
won't regret Lil' Kim the Queen Bee, so you best take heed Shall I proceed? Yes indeed! I'ma throw shade, if I can't get paid Blow you up to your girl
me turn up to North And if dem turn up North ? hurt no tell de boss And if dem tell me off dey are a bunch of ghosts And if dem gal are up, well den
shit And I can see it in her eyes she was sick of this Let's see the sights, it's me tonight Let's leave him stuck home pacing Blowing up your pager,
ya, popularity is pressure Porche Panamera platinum hammer through the metal wreck the booth up, I'm too tough that inner city grammer step your jewels up, they bruised up
on a hater wish aids on a slut take the ride kill me cuz there aint a bitch that i trust im just rollin up this kush bout ta crash my girls truck her
's work see So get your skirt see, and bitch, dirty Curtsey, dosey-do out the do' slut This is what I come on, so slut you better grow up Slow up,
mark it, time to bag her up, because I only got one night, and so we acting up Girls get drunk bring them up, some much sluts so much fun So much ass
Stalk the dead body like a vulture Tical get, blacker than your blackest stallion Hit your house'n projects, I represent the Shaolin my nigga Hell yes, Apocalypse now, the gun blow
thunderstorms I carry weight, 38's in the waist Battling me is like thirty 8's in Kuwait We need that heavy ammo for the mammal On your channels Running with broke shackles ?round their ankles You're four but.. I'll fist fight a slut
big cars, we can't get nothin I don't like that, I don't like that at all [Chorus] I got myself some new funk And I'm, bout to get funked up, I said
all them big cars We can't get nothin', I don't like that I don't like that at all Got myself some new funk An' I'm 'bouts to get funked up, I said
's a killa and a sweet thing Set a nigga up, put the money in a G-string Now throw them G's up And tell a bitch, get up off your knees, slut ?Cause we
wrong bitch, in the wrong hotel Shoulda gave up when you first struck out Now you tryna get the fuck out Man I was drunk when I went out, blow when I woke up
