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Artiste:
Yung Fazo
Titre:
Adding
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So many bitches wanna be my baby (Yeah) Riding 'round town in a damn Mercedes (Huh) No, I'm not no game, baby, you can't play me I am not a card, baby, you can't trade me (Huh) I was just calling you back To, uh, let you know that I, I love you (DeliverTheCrush) So many bitches wanna be my baby (Yeah) Riding 'round town in a damn Mercedes (Huh) No, I'm not no game, baby, you can't play me I am not a card, baby, you can't trade me (Huh) I been thinking lately, pay attention, baby Servin' white like the 80's, fast car, nigga, race me You cannot erase me, that ho wanna taste me Why these hoes chase me? 'Cause of all this damn cheese I can fuck your ho, nigga, I can make her happy Hit her from the back, nigga, she call me daddy Tell that lil' boy Max, nigga, I do it gladly I got a bad bitch, your bitch trashy Yeah, my bitch nasty, point me to the cash, please White ho call me red, when I sit lastly Like the way you came at me, but you can't have me Counting up the cash flow baby, I just be adding (Okay, let's go) I get rackies, yeah, okay, no delay Run up on the gang, we hit your face, he erased, yeah (Oh, oh, oh) Man, I'm off the gas and it's just taking me to space, yeah And I'm smoking 'cause it's good at taking away my pain (Let's go, let's go), yeah You can't feel what I feel, yeah Getting to these bills [?] millions I got a Latina and I think she was Brazilian (Yeah, yeah) Can't stop me getting money 'til my bank account got billions You talking down on the gang, we come and pull up with a stick I got the diamonds the wrist (Yeah, yeah) 'Cause of my clothes, yeah, she know that I'm rich (Yeah) Watch how I switch up my flow, I show 'em my moves, yeah, you can't do it like this (Yeah) Every time I make a song with my bro Faygo, you know that that shit is a hit So many bitches wanna be my baby (Yeah) Riding 'round town in a damn Mercedes (Huh) No, I'm not no game, baby, you can't play me I am not a card, baby, you can't trade me (Huh) I been thinking lately, pay attention, baby Servin' white like the 80's, fast car, nigga, race me You cannot erase me, that ho wanna taste me Why these hoes chase me? 'Cause of all this damn cheese I can fuck your ho, nigga, I can make her happy Hit her from the back, nigga, she call me daddy Tell that lil' boy Max, nigga, I do it gladly I got a bad bitch, your bitch trashy Yeah, my bitch nasty, point me to the cash, please White ho call me red, when I sit lastly Like the way you came at me, but you can't have me Counting up the cash flow, baby, I just be adding