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- on mew problem (pro的DJ fresh). 歌詞 Freddie Gibbs
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- Freddie Gibbs on mew problem (pro的DJ fresh). 歌詞
- Freddie Gibbs
- Rollin pockets on Bruce Bruce by Louken
Coming from colors like fruit loops remove goose
Hoes right behind me in 2 groups they too loose
Balling on me running through niggas bitches that shoot hoops cruise
93 magic blue on Shaq feet
Back like the bitch ran track ass like athletes
Tight up in them jeans so please swing that pass me
Finally got that ass bitch striptease me last week
I guess I got the dick so I make the rules
When they let the mothernigga play the rules
Strapped up motherf**ker better play cool
FNH 5 7 thats my favorite tool
Im a fool dog ass nigga
So go play with your kids Im a grown ass nigga bitch
Im a fool dog ass nigga
So go play with your kids Im a grown ass nigga bitch
Its all on me I put it on me
Until the day I die f**k hoes smoke tree
We bustin up the yak you and rollin OG
Got bottles under table the tab they 4G
And I put it on me me me
I put it on me me me
Said Its all on me me me
I put it on me me me
Said I put it on me
Compton California thats where Im from
F**k your girl pussy until its numb
Do my damn thing and I shake like Im pimpin
Favorite state hate long as real niggas recognize
Im good yeah yeah Im good
Taking care of my day ones and feeding on my wolf
2 365s ago I was live you know
Yeah I got off more tree than woods
Nigga its the real ace of spades a deal
It aint what you say its how you say what you feel
I do it from the chest I reek of success
You aint seen a nigga this cold out the West in a long time
Boy say you wanna problem its a long line
Super hot boy push a cold line
Shawty starring at a gold mine
Im on now showtime
Its all on me I put it on me
Until the day I die f**k hoes smoke tree
We bustin up the yak you and rollin OG
Got bottles under table the tab they 4G
And I put it on me me me
I put it on me me me
Said Its all on me me me
I put it on me me me
Said I put it on me
We smoking OG
I meet up with my nigga
We chopping the whole key
I slap it on a fire he slap it on a G
But yo thats still my folks be close since 93
Money over bitches running with my niggas
Hooting with the squad the robbers and dope dealers
Without these permissions Im German the cold killers
Open on the streets dont got mercy on broke niggas
Im thugging to the east bay and my nigga jack of 7
Im on the freeway I need another pack of that
You know how beef lay hit a lick flip the zippers
I told the girl Im just the type of nigga
Got my killer from the east bay
Hit the lay I got some weight to the 8th tray
You broke it down I hit my money at the next day
Hit a liquor flip the zippers
Told my girl Im just the type of nigga
Its all on me I put it on me
Until the day I die f**k hoes smoke tree
We bustin up the yak you and rollin OG
Got bottles under table the tab they 4G
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