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GoldLink
GoldLink
Исполнитель
Cosmo's Midnight
Cosmo's Midnight
Ремиксер
Swindail
Swindail
Ремиксер
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
D'Anthony Carlos
D'Anthony Carlos
Автор песен
Alexander Ben-Abdallah
Alexander Ben-Abdallah
Автор песен
Ivan Jackson Rosenberg
Ivan Jackson Rosenberg
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Louie Lastic
Louie Lastic
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Uh, killin' niggas, laying bodies all in the studio Wishin' for the darkest skinndid women be at the shows Purple naked ladies while I watch her dance in the mirror She dirty dancin', I call her Diana, she mike a pole Pop goes weasel, pop goals, pop the goat Pussy pop bottles, pop babies, rock the boat Me and babygirl, she stay quiet but she knows Daddy do his thang while I tell her stay at home and- Ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou Ay-ya-ah Ay-ya-ah Ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou Ay-ya-ah Ay-ya-ah Girl you're a star C'mon and dance baby And dance baby, I know it Girl you're a star C'mon and dance baby And dance baby Uh, yeah Go and tell a nigga' no, wit' a ass like that? Hey why you wanna go and do dat? And all my niggas stay behind me while they holdin' the gat Hit a nigga from the front and make him split in the back Split in his pants Legs do the wobble dee wobble dee, makin' him dance Spin him in a rosie a daze, holdin' his hands I got street cred, feel the heat lead Knife fight, bring the gun, shoot, he dead Love you baby, love you baby I protect ya' Ain't no other bitch wanted me to get ya' Ya' ex man, ex rappers tell em catch up Rock gold and I can't afford to lose that Ay-ya-ah Ay-ya-ah
Writer(s): Ivan Jackson Rosenberg, Alex Ben-abdallah, D'anthony Carlos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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