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Need y'all to understand what I'm 'bout to do Keep it gangsta in this Lou Vuitton designer shoes Front of club, live stuntin' in that Masi coup Then we gonna check China, see what king of diamonds do Pass the curse that a y'all when I will climb the roof That nigga get down for me like I bought the shoe Tell him it's money thing, my nigga signed a grill The kid rabbis, running trains like a monorail Introduce you to my team, niggas you need to know We pop the space, the bottle look like C3PO Blowing that last security, telling us to keep it low But when you pay me for a walkthrough this is what you need to know We're smoking all night, kid got a handle for me Nuttella on it and twelve bottles is mandatory And we gon need a few Serats and them gooses too Shane go for green house and dream down to Houston too Watch Himalaya eating shrimps while I throw these ones Jas drunk as fuck cause every time I look he show his gun Every time we in the strip club he got Dakota's one Surrounded by killaz cause jade prince know his son And I'm all 'ight with that cause rap a lot my fam And every time he asks me can I dot dot? Yea, I can Cause he been looking out for me before the trade co sign And I was there with him and 2 when they heard that Drake's gon sign But look at Drake now. Every time I need some he'd do it and say J hawl if you need some Letras de cancionesAnd that's loyalty in the industry that's full of snakes When niggas send a bottle to your table just to show their face And bitches stand there looking pretty just to get a glass of ace Most of these hoes dumb and they nothing but a ass and face But if you are the one that's lucky enough to stand up on this couch Make sure soon as we hop in that Phantom you got them titties out I hate you fake hoes, I swear I hate you fake hoes Your fake ass, your fake nose, you're never gon be J Lo Nicki put you on that mike, Carl's got you thinking that you on the right Cause the fuck that Nicki's in that white Porsche But I got news for ya: got a wifey and three kids at home And I can't even start to count how many times we've been to Rome My oldest get his tennis on, my youngest got his tennis on And you ain't never seen a four year old swaging in his farms Now they wanna be him cause he rocking coliseums Used to rock it for the themes, now he rock with Europeans All out and doubling with them green bottles bubbling Twins I call double men calling me by my government I swear to God that I'm loving it, I'm on the beach with Miss Dominican Republic Even she's surprised that she's sucking it But don't be surprised that I'm fucking Never cuff and always puffing, these bitches know who they fucking with I'm the fucking shit, handsome ass nigga Fuck with me, I fuck with her You don't need ransom cash nigga Now cancel that nigga like my black bed service Don't believe none of you niggas till the plaque start surfacin' Niggas get nervous when we hop at them some Bourbons Get the time wearin' rags around our heads like they're turbans Half them niggas murking, I'm behind them Phantom curtains Heading to grace though, my alibi is this Persian Her alibi is this Asian, I call that a persuasion From Hollywood lock-up to yelling out Brenda Spencer Dumb bitch right here wanna know why the bottle green I'm something like them gulf niggas, I have seen a lot of green Six hundred forty mill, about to play the lottery A rich can't play twice, don't lie to me Cause a donut trunking fish like they eye to me Ain't no lemon spending this money, I'm bout it bought it B I'm hoodie's new rapper's try to be Every new nigga that say fire becomes a prodigy And you should honor me, and my jersey up short We got a situation, nigga Jordan's You don't know about my occupation nor about fucking these hoes Nor I rock these Loubrettons and smoke till it's stuck in my toes And I got your girl in the comfortable clothes I'm 'bout to take her lower what's right a point than my nose It's money gang bitch, now watch my company blow And go from a hot logo to something you know I'm in that Maseratti, Jordan's punching the floor And you can act like you don't nigga, but... Even I'm going too fast, I'm doing too much Shine it down all the time when I'm in the club Yea, I'm always in the zone Chilling with a bad bitch and she got nothing on Yea I'm on the due to shut it down Yea, I'm going too fast, so fast Going so fast, see, going so fast Going too fast, so fast Going too fast God speed, it's like going too fast So fast Yea, I'm always in the zone Chilling with a bad bitch and she got nothing on Yea I'm on the due to shut it down Yea, I'm going too fast, so fast God speed Going too fast God speed, God speed Said I'm going too fast, so fast From Letras Mania