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Uh, let the bag talk, got my passport, stamped up Hit the gas then I push the button like the big dogs Only see the snakes when you got the grass cut Ridin' spinners when the car stop, the rims don't She like how the car stop but the rims don't Candy paint it at the car shop like a car show I'mma give em-I'mma give em what they asked for Yeah, she the real thing, she the real thing, real one On a bad day, diamond's dancing, glo'd up I confess now, I can flex now, coming up Make the trap jump, make the trap jump, double dutch Runnin' plays, runnin' plays, run a bag I be online when I'm back on the Ave All the days when the Jays buy the jab Got the whole world like, "damn, hustleman" Uh, let the bag talk, got my passport, stamped off Hit the gas then I push the button like the big dogs Only see the snakes when you got the grass cut Ridin' spinners when the car stop, the rims don't She like how the car stop but the rims don't Candy paint it at the car shop like a car show I'mma give em-I'mma give em what they asked for (Damn, hustle-damn, hustle) Letras de cancionesShe like going shopping sprees, she want everything She like gold and diamond ring, she want everything She like buying double G's, she want everything She like smokin' broccoli, Imma get you what you need Had to back-back out the gas pack Had to back track, hit the drank, have a flash back Hit the gas like Mad Max All the bad brats like "Hustleman, goddamn" Uh, let the bag talk, got my passport, stamped off Hit the gas then I push the button like the big dogs Only see the snakes when you got the grass cut Ridin' spinners when the car stop, the rims don't She like how the car stop but the rims don't Candy paint it at the car shop like a car show I'mma give em-I'mma give em what they asked for From Letras Mania