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J Alphonse Nicholson Lil' Murda When I Get Out (P Valley Season 2 Official Audio)
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J. Alphonse Nicholson
J. Alphonse Nicholson
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Antwon Moore
Antwon Moore
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Michael J Smith
Michael J Smith
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Brandon Phillips-Taylor
Brandon Phillips-Taylor
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Konstantinos Latos
Konstantinos Latos
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David Fuller
David Fuller
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Brandon Phillips-Taylor
Brandon Phillips-Taylor
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Ryan Jumper
Ryan Jumper
Миксинг-инженер
Mike Fuego
Mike Fuego
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Nuki Beats
Nuki Beats
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Alberto De Icaza
Alberto De Icaza
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Murda, Murda (Watch out, watch out) I told ya, I told ya When I make it up out dis bitch I'ma be stupid rich I'ma blow a whole damn bag Push start brand new jag When I make it up out this bitch I'ma go stupid dumb I'ma spend stupid money Comin' up out the mud When I make it up out dis bitch I'ma be stupid rich (yes sir) I'ma blow a whole damn bag (that's right) Might make a fuck nigga mad When I make it up out this bitch I'ma go stupid dumb I'ma spend stupid money Comin' up out the mud (yes sir) I said Ratta-tat-tat to your snapback drumming on beat My DJ ain't "neva scared" so yall movin y'all feet (uh) Her pussy taste like champagne and million dollar peaches (so good) But that bitch there from Mississippi don't get caught sleepin' (yeah) Nigga stuck inside the damn house I'm tryna do some freak shit Nigga might drop three stacks On titties and street shit My chain look like December I'm a cold mothafucka Gotta break out, gotta break out 'Cuz I ain't just some "stay home" mothafucka I don't ever get too low, mothafucka I don't ever trust no hoe, mothafucka Four door riding real slow, mothafucka Money and Murda and dough, mothafucka Uh, I don't need clout and shit Uh, I'ma work it out and shit Uh, I'ma break out this bitch Uh, I'ma make it out this bitch When I make it up out dis bitch I'ma be stupid rich I'ma blow a whole damn bag (uh) Push start brand new jag When I make it up out this bitch I'ma go stupid dumb I'ma spend stupid money Comin' up out the mud When I make it up out dis bitch I'ma be stupid rich (yes sir) I'ma blow a whole damn bag (that's right) Might make a fuck nigga mad When I make it up out this bitch I'ma go stupid dumb I'ma spend stupid money Comin' up out the mud When I make it up out of dis bitch (Murda, Murda) I'm getting to the money, I'm fuckin' up a check When I make it up out of dis bitch (I told ya, I told ya) I'm getting to the money, I'm fuckin' up a check When I make it up out of dis bitch (Murda, Murda) I'm getting to the money, I'm fuckin' up a check When I make it up out of dis bitch (I told ya, I told ya) I'm getting to the money, I'm fuckin' up a check When I make it up out dis bitch I'ma be stupid rich I'ma blow a whole damn bag (uh) Push start brand new jag When I make it up out this bitch I'ma go stupid dumb I'ma spend stupid money Comin' up out the mud When I make it up out dis bitch I'ma be stupid rich (yes sir) I'ma blow a whole damn bag (that's right) My make a fuck nigga mad When I make it up out this bitch I'ma go stupid dumb I'ma spend stupid money Comin' up out the mud When I make it up out of dis bitch (Murda, Murda) I'm getting to the money, I'm fuckin' up a check When I make it up out of dis bitch (I told ya, I told ya) I'm getting to the money, I'm fuckin' up a check
Writer(s): David Fuller, Michael James Smith, Konstantinos Latos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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