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Fabolous
Fabolous
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Robert Rihmeek Williams
Robert Rihmeek Williams
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Tim Gomringer
Tim Gomringer
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Kevin Gomringer
Kevin Gomringer
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Jamaal Henry
Jamaal Henry
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John David Jackson
John David Jackson
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Maaly Raw
Maaly Raw
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Cubeatz
Cubeatz
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Steve "Rock Star" Dickey
Steve "Rock Star" Dickey
Инженер звукозаписи
Aneef Sheriff
Aneef Sheriff
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Sauce Miyagi
Sauce Miyagi
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Lil' fish Keep a bad bitch talkin' to me nicely Only fuck expensive hoes if they pricey Make a movie on that ho, that's a Spike Lee Feel like Fabo', think she like me Big bad, bitch bad Got her riding on that dick, Six Flags Switchin' lanes, speedin' past Gimme brain, bitch bad Yuh The last nigga you was fuckin' was a wannabe I know you would fell in love when you start fuckin' me Count a milli' all alone, don't want no company Bitch, I'm a boss, you gotta come to me (You gotta come to me, baby) And shawty wanna live that fast life (Tryna live that life) I'm fuckin' with you, better act right Put some shit all on your wrist, look like a flashlight So when I want some pussy please don't make me ask twice (Please) Give me head on a yacht (On a yacht) In the air, on the jet, give me that twat (In the air) Ain't got not time to spend but I been spendin' a lot (Spendin' a lot) No selfies in my bathroom, you makin' it hot, woah Keep a bad bitch talkin' to me nicely Only fuck and expensive hoes if they pricey Make a movie on that ho, that's a Spike Lee Feel like Fabo', think she like me, woah Big bad, bitch bad Got her riding on that dick, Six Flags Switchin' lanes, speedin' past Gimme brain, bitch bad, woah Yeah, I'm just a sniper with a rifle, baby You out here lookin' like the type of girl you wife up, baby I got a trip to Paris for a couple nights with baby She gotta make it stand taller than the Eiffel, baby If you're working for me I'ma boss your life up, baby Have you flexin' on your ex, bein' spiteful, baby Fuck with me, I keep them goofies out your cypher, baby I can spot the back-stabbers 'fore they pick the knife up, baby Yeah, she say, "Talk to me nice" (Yeah, yeah) Or don't talk to me twice (Oh, no) But they still gon' fall through (Yeah, yeah) Like they walked on thin ice They know the fuckin' vibes Keep a bad bitch talkin' to me nicely Only fuck expensive hoes if they pricey Make a movie on that ho, that's a Spike Lee Feel like Fabo', think she like me Big bad, bitch bad Got her riding on that dick, Six Flags Switchin' lanes, spin past Gimme brain, bitch bad Whip fast, zip past Give me neck up in that foreign, whiplash Trips, cash, wrist, glass That designer get a wave, drip, splash, yeah Fire mamí keep it spicy, yeah So cool, I keep it icy, yeah Livin' fancy, never feisty, yeah Keep it shiny, never shiesty, yeah Keep a bad bitch talkin' to me nicely Only fuck expensive hoes if they pricey Make a movie on that ho, that's a Spike Lee Feel like Fabo', think she like me Big bad, bitch bad Got her riding on that dick, Six Flags Switchin' lanes, spin past Gimme brain, bitch bad, woah That-that-that, that-that that be Maaly
Writer(s): Robert Rihmeek Williams, Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer, Jamaal Talib Henry, John Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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