Commas - L.E.P. Bogus Boys, Lil Wayne, Mase

Commas - L.E.P. Bogus Boys, Lil Wayne, Mase

Год
2012
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
237370

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歌詞 " Commas "

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Commas

L.E.P. Bogus Boys, Lil Wayne, Mase

I need commas after my commas, commas after my commas

I need commas after my commas, commas after my commas

I need commas after my commas, commas after my commas, money

We ain’t talking no bands nigga, we ain’t talking no bands nigga

We ain’t talking no bands nigga, we ain’t talking no bands nigga

I need commas after my commas, commas after my commas, money

I need commas after my commas, commas after my commas

We ain’t talking no bands nigga, we ain’t talking no bands nigga

We ain’t talking no bands nigga, we ain’t talking no bands

I got polo on my body, but I’m talking ferarri

White girl in the party, mary jane won’t you meet molly

Couldn’t feel no better, hunned thous on my sweater

Niggas say they cold, just a little bit under the weather

I mean, you done shits y’all leathers, get your shit together

I gave you niggas some time, now I got a vendetta

Damn niggas is basic, with the chapagne imported

Possoms get arranged and then they get recorded

See them diamonds they dance nigga, fucking up your plans nigga

Feel like David Ruffin, cause we ain’t talking no bands nigga

Pussy nigga I hope you loosin sleep

That old money still new to me

I take a shower with a sexy broad

I put a thousand on a debit card

Birdman, let me hold a million bucks

He gave it to me, didn’t even asked for what

Yeah, that’s how we do ymcmb, yeah

Checkin niggas like an ID

Commas after my commas, try me nigga that’s trauma

Find pussy hairs in my vomit

I’m the don not Imus, me and them broke niggas

We ain’t got nothing in common

I promise I’ll never go broke, and never break that promise

I’m in the hood on defense, my range rover is a v10

Locked up in this county jail, can’t post bail cuz it’s the weekend

Got a pretty lil redbone, I can’t wait to sink my teeth in

You got guns, we got guns, fuck it nigga, it’s beef then

Yeah boy I got young mula, keep a couple them young shooters

We the one we aiming them choppers at

My pockets fat like the young Luther

Can’t afford this jewelry, put their chains towards gratuity

Yeah these bitches know I’m checkin bags

Like airport security

I got commas after commas, all in that order

While you niggas chasing bands like concert promoters

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