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Hold On (Shut Up)
Look here I don't gang bang, ho, I just gang bang these hoes And I keep like eight J's rolled then I face 'em after my shows And I got your main thing bro On my dang-a-lang where she swang and hang like an urangutan But you don't really wanna follow me 'cuz every one of my boys bang-a-rang Cocaine, cocaine, my skin white like cocaine Parked up like them old trains but I keep it hood with this low thing Propane, propane, spark that shit like propane On the Eastside is my domain and I kick more shit than Liu Kang
Hold on, shut up, who remembers my come up? Who remembers my broke ass when I had no food for my stomach? Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G? (I do) 'Cuz I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember me
Hold about two phones, I don't call shit (shit) Wild boy 'cuz I start shit, rager 'cuz I mosh pit And this 'a' stands for 'anarchist' My heart is Antarctic, burn one and get car sick Floating like a carpet bitch I'm higher than the starship Tatted up so I can't work, you would think I got paid first Beat that pussy out the frame, you would think that bitch gave birth (yuk) All these sins, you would think that I hate church Said 'Thou shalt not steal', but fuck that, I'll take her
Hold on, shut up, who remembers my come up? Who remembers my broke ass when I had no food for my stomach? Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G? 'Cuz I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember me Now hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up Hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up Yeah, who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G? 'Cuz I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember me
I don't remember these hoes, I don't remember these niggas Fuck niggas, bitches too, all I see is these figures もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com And my stacks this on, never stack this life, I ain't seeing these niggas Can't see her chance are there's 313 of these niggas Look all ball, no bite, all rap, no white You are her friends you are my friends and we can be friends well alright Machine Gun, we got one, machine gun I got one See me, I'm a real nigga, he probably mad at me 'cuz he's not one Straight chopper music, no bite, 18 door nigga snow white You can bet a nigga if I said it nigga ten out of ten snow white Tell me what's not to love, why hate? I want a real answer nigga, I'll wait Take my 'Rari like I'm in a roader derby put my shoes on and I skate Say you don't like me nigga, you don't know me nigga, say a sound of me, that's hate Say he wanna rap about it wanna talk don't live it nigga that's fake Say it's coming back and it's locking up sounds like to me that's flake Say you don't rock with me don't fuck with me so better fuck around me that's great Hold up
Hold on, shut up, who remembers my come up? Who remembers my broke ass when I had no food for my stomach? Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G? 'Cuz I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember me Now hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up Hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up Yeah, who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G? 'Cuz I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember me
Hold on, shut up, who remembers my come up? Who remembers my broke ass when I had no food for my stomach? Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G? 'Cuz I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember me Now hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up Hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up Yeah, who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G? 'Cuz I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember me, now hold on
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