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Put some Actavis on layaway Too much cash, ain't no more table space, yeah I've been practicing my fade away, I'm shootin' I'm an assassin, don't get JFK'd, shoot him (BAP) Put some Actavis on layaway, yeah Too much cash, ain't no more table space, yeah I've been practicing my fade away I'm faded off this Actavis, just call it faderade, okay, okay My lil' plastic bitch wanna lay all day, bitch, you fake Fuck that nasty bitch then fade away, hit the J Tell that natural bitch to stay that way, bitch, you great Tell that dancer bitch to pay her way, yeah, yeah I sip some Ac' and go way away I take a nap and I wake and bake I be so litty, I radiate She said, "Don't you go breaking my achy-break" I don't fuck with niggas, no way, no way Stay away, far away, or the Tommy spray Chef with the Draco, I'm Bobby Flay Blood on my apron, my pots and plates Throw your ass in the grave like a microwave The oven, the basement, the fireplace Throw my flag in the air, no United States Letras de cancionesDrip too hard, don't stand too close You might just swallow a tidal wave And you might just swallow my mayonnaise I'm mixing this codeine all kind of ways Lit like Johnny Blaze And you know that roses are red, I know that hundreds are blue I like my presidents dead, buried somewhere in my room And all your Victoria red, and I like that color on you You look like blood money, I'm a vampire, coming for you Yeah, yeah, put some Actavis on layaway Yeah, yeah, too much cash, ain't no more table space I've been practicing my fade away Faded off this Actavis, just call it faderade Okay, okay, too much coke, too many razorblades Hold up, wait, snorting white way after Labor Day Yeah, yeah, like our last day is a day away Yeah, yeah, I’d rather spend the night than save the day I put some Actavis on layaway I got this rachet pointin' at your fuckin' database Stay in place, all of this ammo like the navy base 'Cause day-to-day, me and them bluefaces be face-to-face Ballin' like Macy Gray, like Macy Gray, like Macy Gray Bought my place a place, my safe a safe, my bae a bae I smoke LA all day, I pop a addy, stay awake I'm with gorillas that would kill you for some Bathing Apes Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She know that roses are red, I know that hundreds are blue I like my presidents dead, buried somewhere in my room All your Victoria red, and I like that color on you You look like blood money, the vampire suckin' his tooth, ooh Put some Actavis on layaway, yeah, yeah Too much cash, ain't no more table space, yeah, yeah I've been practicing my fade away, I'm shootin' I'm an assassin don't get JFK'd, okay, okay My lil' plastic bitch wanna lay all day, bitch, you fake Fuck that nasty bitch then fade away, hit the J Tell that natural bitch she tailor-made, bitch, you great Tell that dancer bitch to pay her way, yeah, yeah I sip some Ac' and go way away I take a nap and I wake and bake (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I be so litty, I radiate She said, "Don't you go breaking my achy-break" (Moolah, baby) I don't fuck with niggas, no way, no way Stay away, far away, or the Tommy spray (I'd rather spend the nights than save the day, yeah, yeah) One time for Hollygrove, New Orleans, 17th Ward, Uptown You know how we do it From Letras Mania