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Sosa where you going? To the money Runnin' to it, bitch I'm runnin' like I got on cleats Pull up, stuntin' like I'm going to luncheon You call my phone, you talkin' a hundred Million yea, bitch I want it Baby, I can take you on the island I ain't talkin' Stony How you just keep in it floating? Baby I can buy you a new sew-in Baby I be pistol toting, got my pistol and you know it I go too fast she like boy slow it I'm like okay baby I'm gone floor it She like boy that's a hundred mill on the table I'm like I know it Jewelry blingin, bitch I show it They like boy you gettin' bloated I'm too turnt yeah bitch I'm loaded And my style this nigga stole it Choppa come through wrestling Mick Foley Bitches like oh god I'm gloly I remember when I ain't have nothin' I woke up like oh god I'm gloly There go the damn police I'm gone get up out here slowly Baby I got on a Breitling Letras de cancionesI could buy you a damn rollie Cause if I bought hoes anything I be ballin' out now you know it I done gave yo ass a chance You done fucked around and blowed it I get money just as fast as the damn stores did Ion't need Shaq, I ball like I am Kobe Ion't need Yao, I ball like I am McGrady Just call me when you talkin money Swear I am money brazy Sosa where you going? To the money Runnin' to it, bitch I'm runnin' like I got on cleats Pull up, stuntin' like I'm going to luncheon You call my phone, you talkin' a hundred Million yea, bitch I want it Baby, I can take you on the island I ain't talkin' Stony How you just keep in it floating? Baby I can buy you a new sew-in Baby I be pistol toting, got my pistol and you know it I go too fast she like boy slow it I'm like okay baby I'm gone floor it She like boy that's a hundred mill on the table I'm like I know it Sosa where you going? To the money Runnin' to it, bitch I'm runnin' like I got on cleats Pull up, stuntin' like I'm going to luncheon You call my phone, you talkin' a hundred Million yea, bitch I want it Baby, I can take you on the island I ain't talkin' Stony How you just keep in it floating? Baby I can buy you a new sew-in Baby I be pistol toting, got my pistol and you know it I go too fast she like boy slow it I'm like okay baby I'm gone floor it She like boy that's a hundred mill on the table I'm like I know it From Letras Mania