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Izze made this for me nigga Quan, yah, homie, yah, damn right too nigga Rich Homie baby, Rich Homie baby Walked in the mo'fucker, these pants by nudie Tattoo, no shirt, she wanna feel me Feelin' like Biggie, this sweater by Coogi Feelin' like Izze make a beat in the Jacuzzi I done smoked to much weed, I'm startin' to see Illusions I done fucked too many bitches, hope I ain't got cooties Got your bitch watching me, you would swear I was a movie My mind, I'm 'bout to lose it Hol' up wait pause Shawty go dump, go stupid, go roofless Gutted [?] on her tongue, when I come, call her toothless That [?] I can do this Got them purple blunts rolled up, ready to get to it Got hoes I can expose, but then why would I do it? Talkin' 'bout [?] She left her last nigga, he didn't know what he was doing Even though he had money like a Jew, she ain't give a fuck I told that ho to Throw it back, hope you can take this dick Please be a little slow, okay Stay down and I'm gonna make you rich Letras de cancionesBut right now I'm just throw it back, throw it back She like it on top, I love it when she throw it back Throw it back, throw it back Throw it back like I'm pitching and you catching (Throw it back) Like a wide receiver right after he catch it To the referee, fucking hoes that my specialty She say, she don't fuck with molly but she fell in love with ecstasy Stupid bitch that's the same thing No Bankroll Fresh but I got a bankroll on my homie show you nigga how to do that She say she ain't suck dick Let me call your friend over, bet that bitch show your ass how to do it Put on a man rubber nigga, it ain't nothin' to it One week, a hundred thousand cash run through it Ask Cody, two hundred thousand, I thumb through it No money machine nigga my hands started hurting, my hands started hurting Because I'm smacking on a ass, like she ain't been to class in a week or two She said 'Quan, you ain't gotta cheat when you got me' 'Think about all the bad bitches we could do' (I know [x3]) Thought that was your bitch 'Til I took her home, now you got the sad face (I know [x3]) Funny, how I'm in the top 5 When last year I was in last place (I know [x3]) That, you want me to fail but I'm not gon' fail because I got God (I know [x3]) You be feelin' freaky girl, all you gotta do is take your clothes of and Throw it back, hope you can take this dick Please be a little slow, okay Stay down and I'm gonna make you rich But right now I'm just throw it back, throw it back She like it on top, I love it when she throw it back Throw it back, throw it back From Letras Mania