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Artiste:
Hodgy Beats
Titre:
Bubble Gum
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(Hodgy Beats) Save all your letters And drop your tomatoes Hodgy Beats where he? Looking for a large payroll Not dimes, nickels, pennies, pesos I'm tryin' to stack chips nigga Peelin' my potatoes If I'm not the biggest boss that you've see thus far Take a look at the exquisite luxury cars Big ponts being stuck into a Cuban cigar Promethazine on the leaf only to get bizarre We don't go to the club nigga We post at the bar Have conversation with girls That don't know who we are With diamonds in our ears Looking like cube stars I live a Matrix life and we cruise hard [And I swear I'm a fiend Dope fiend I'm an addict Crack music going hard Odd Future got a bag it x2 Yeaahh, make it stretch like bubble gum x3 Eh, all the little females like yummy yum] (Tyler, The Creator) Now ugly girls get out The light skinned girls about Without a doubt you nigga don't amount to shit No need to count Now bring the ruler out Like Rick the Ruler paid in full I'm cooler than your cooler Got these ho's, now where's my garden tool Fuck 'em all, all them fuck with The Future I back with Thrash Hard Backyard beach cruiser Look, you nigga's can't contain the thoughts that's flowin' in my brain It synthesizes skits oh neutron from steering paper plane And the white girls love me And the haters shove me And push me until i beat the pussy up like it was ugly And that's without the loot Niggas take the time to tune The diamond dolla's, Bitch I'm complex like Einstein's Rubix Cube Look, I'm the truth, now stop daring me Niggas kill yourself and decided to go back to therapy And my right is right My right is left My left is wrong Now bitches throw your fucking bras off while I'll be writin' my songs [Chorus] Gimme a couple commas while i abreviate The war between the pen and paper I aleviate Alexander is Hodgy, 'cause i can be The Great As long as I have a hundred mill' In the cheese steak In a big breifcase Like I won a sweepstakes Odd Future got money out the ass for G' sakes I feel like I can fly without wings on my back This is crack with me, but this crack ain't whack I got niggas hooked yeah, the stadium packed And i flip that like a gymnasium mat His grind time, and I'm making it stretch Why get less for more when you can get more for less Pure for less, down, 5 3 18,000 impress-ion If you comprehend what I recomend press send If you comprehend what I recomend Odd Future [Chorus]