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Yeah, she wanna spit on it, lick on it Uh, yeah She wanna get up and sit on it She know I ain't got no big homie I'm Curtis, I got 50 Cent on me Fresh than bitch with a blick on me, I told her Come spit on it, sit on it Come spit on it, sit on it Come spit on it, sit on it I'm Curtis, I got 50 Cent on me Fresh than bitch with a blick on me I told her Come spit on it, sit on it She know I ain't got no big homie I got it on with some shit on me I made these bitches come get on me I'm sellin' dog got a pit on me Spent too much money on drip For this shit to have lint on it Pull off the lot put the tint on it You better not be on your block when we spin on it I'm in the store with Trackhawk wit' no vin numbers Say you gon' rob me stop it dude, mission impossible She wanna blow on this dick like a popsicle She wanna let her friend come and watch it too I'mma just make it rain in George Washingtons I don't see no one stopping us Ghetto boys will do a lot for ya I get money, and I'm popular Movin' like we in a mafia She let me pop off a Perc, now she popping us Come spit on it, sit on it Come spit on it, sit on it Come spit on it, sit on it I'm Curtis, I got 50 Cent on me Fresh than bitch with a blick on me I told her Come spit on it, sit on it Come spit on it, sit on it Come spit on it, sit on it I'm Curtis, I got 50 Cent on me Fresh than bitch with a blick on me I told her Aye, everywhere I go it look like I'm a lick Ain't got shit but Amiri and Rick on me Ain't rockin' no charm only put on a watch How I still left the crib with a brick on me? Ain't been on my block in like over a year But I'm still in the hood like a big homie Gotta give my security one-fifty a year But I still left the crib with a stick on me, bitch Worth eight figures put six on your clique Four-hundred thousand ain't shit cause I'm rich Palms be sweaty but my shit a itch Guns be legal we still gotta switch Labels be trippin' we shit on 'em I'm independent, I been on it All of my whips got a tint on it When we spin it, she lick on it, spit on it Come spit on it, it sit on it Come spit on it, it sit on it Come spit on it, sit on it I'm Curtis, I got 50 Cent on me Fresh than bitch with a blick on me I told her Come spit on it, sit on it Come spit on it, sit on it Come spit on it, sit on it I'm Curtis, I got 50 Cent on me Fresh than bitch with a blick on me I told her
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Robert Amparan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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