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[AK:] Hey nemo This what we do baby It's real E check me out man Thake this back with ya It's nothing, It's nothing Forgive me when I'm stopping the rythym Coppin tha eyes, poppin whena I feel eh the rythym Feelin to kill em Willin to thrill em and hand dealin Spit em and hit em and chill em with wrong Is it forgive me When I'm up shiny things and workin tha benz And I need talkn the endz I'm hurtn friendz And down again we talkn the endz Catastrophe, workin on half the beat Runnin with tweens Sippin on corona and gin My purpose and burst Strippin while we hittin the curb It's on again Hitten the Versace lean The oxytene Letras de cancionesGot my feeling proper man Why tell her Will it pull em in the upper spot The mazzlebark So get it keep the party hot The cat ain't wrong Said he called Al Capone To carry drone, so let me know We tryna say, my Niggas are back The figures are bigger The desert eagle, the trigger react You outta your mind So let me get into my slo mo If the bitch cocoa And she dancing on the flow like whoe(like whoe) Get on the ass with the money then she can drop it to the flow I'm in the zone like so Money in the air like it's raining I ain't spinning shit What ya name is (what ya name is) Baby what you sippin on, full grown Come and get into my moutherfucking zone Take a shot of patrone and you can let me take you home I got whatever I signed And we can Gone get ghost(gone get ghost [x7]) [Layzie Bone:] I put the lamborghini ride outside You and I up in the ride so fly You and I get close Lest go Get close get close get close. You and I let's go get those Get those went by to your friends Say goodby to the benz that's ride We been doing the most doing the most I meen we thugging tha most doing the most I meen we thuggin tha most Baby I don't need no balls to brag. But I'm the Realist mutherfucker that the game can have. Now while you posing up shaking on the dancefloor moving. I been tried make a movie call claim that ass. You Feeling the rhythm, Like it's a hellefied mission Your a grown ass women, You don't need permission. You body is twisting, In your ear just listening. Wanna roll with a G, And show position. Your Body is banging, Youse a fine individual Drop it to the flo, Wanna make you get fysical. How you move to the rhythm, On the beat makes it looks so sweat Till your tong get lyrical, Here you go girl your a miracle. Make a nigga wanna put you in a video. Lil lay and AK babyhhhhhh, Put it down from the land to Chicago. Anything that you need, From the pills to the weed, From the henn to the gin on me. Ya duck you ain't gotta wear butta damn thing. Gos I do big things, And it's all on me ya duck. Still waters runn Deep, So do my puckets and that's why see love it. And I keep it popping, And I keep it rocking, Like kid on that kiddycat till I'm buckit. After I get it, I wanne dismissed, You can style on mokit if you kiss it, kiss it. Dam lil nigga visit, capt so beautiful and exquisit. Every chick a nigga wanna hang with, Got a porturican speaking my language. She calling me poppi poppi, Yelling don't stop whyle I'm still banging it. [AK:] Baby what you sippin on, full grown Come and get into my moutherfucking zone Take a shot of patrone and you can let me take you home I got whatever I signed And we can Gone get ghost(gone get ghost [x7]) From Letras Mania