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Fast Life
I can show you what my paper like Money first, fast cars, out come the chicks Of they panties and bras Come on, I said come on
I do hits for my go getters to my O flippers All my Rose moe sippers Tell the Feds to take more pictures I smile for the camera My niggas hold keys like janitors
Throw D's on that bitch Bought her tits like Pamela's Spend a whole day tryin' to take all my stamina Never that still got more for Tamara
Pusha's sex game no amateur, I come clean J Rule damaged the scene The coupe got a mind of it's own Like Christine Murderin' the block, half past grind Motherucker be the time On the watch
What you wanna do with me King powder flow untouchable If you don't believe then homie you sniff me
The scent's still trapped in my clothes And I just came from over the stove So what you wanna spit?
What yo' paper 'bout? Throw them G's up Show your watch off, roll your sleeve up New plates on it, hold them keys up We buy the bar out, baby, drink up
It's the limelight, it's the car show She wanna joy ride, see how fast the car go Hot summer days, long Vegas nights We bet it all baby, welcome to the fast life
R E U P G A N G Word on the street girlfriend, he's stingy Yeah, rare like Da Vinci, collars to the ceiling I'm dreaming, somebody pinch me My presence is an event
The party don't start until they let us in That's right, ladies and gents Coke money turned rap money, give it a rinse Next come the spin cycle The rims on that Benz get more spin than Michael
I leave them hoes with an eyeful Malice be the truth like the Bible To the red bottomed souls All they do is stare like I'm in a fish bowl
Last drag and I got the glow 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 My public awaits, I got to go
What yo' paper 'bout? Throw them G's up Show your watch off, roll your sleeve up New plates on it, hold them keys up We buy the bar out, baby, drink up
It's the limelight, it's the car show She wanna joy ride, see how fast the car go Hot summer days, long Vegas nights We bet it all baby, welcome to the fast life
Money first, fast cars, out come the chicks Of they panties and bras Come on, I said come on
I 3D it, if I say it you can see it No red and blue lenses needed The red, white, and blues in the chains Makes them pledge Allegiance
These 16s is undefeated, now crown me It's the all mighty duo, you know Critically acclaimed, movin' weight like a sumo On my ditty bop, play cloths knitted top Clipse 3, titled 'til the casket drops
And the boy got swagger Pop's is a Rolling Stone, I'm Mick Jagger Don't wanna pick up the chrome but might hafta Anyone think he gonna dethrone the rapper
Next chapter, us out in Vegas Breakin' the bank just like we ballplayers And we all up in the majors Pushin' crack to a faults in San Andreas
What yo' paper 'bout? Throw them G's up Show your watch off, roll your sleeve up New plates on it, hold them keys up We buy the bar out, baby, drink up
It's the limelight, it's the car show She wanna joy ride see how fast the car go Hot summer days, long Vegas nights We bet it all baby, welcome to the fast life
What yo' paper 'bout? Throw them G's up Show your watch off, roll your sleeve up New plates on it, hold them keys up We buy the bar out, baby, drink up
It's the limelight, it's the car show She wanna joy ride see how fast the car go Hot summer days, long Vegas nights We bet it all baby, welcome to the fast life
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