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Artiste:
Lola Brooke
Titre:
Wassup Wit It
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Don't you got somethin' better else to do? Tahahaha, what's up with it? Grr, uh, uh, uh, uh Gotta be out of they mind for thinkin' I don't get a check Put my life on the line for these bitches, now all of a sudden, they dead They sayin' that Lola ain't next They gotta be smokin' on meds Gotta be snortin' the coke or some strong shit to say I ain't the best You need to pick me up Whether the Don Juli goin' cooly or lick me up Bitches gon' watch when the city up Small and petite, but they pick me up Shit get sticky likе velcro Ale water color, that bitch is a sprеad Won't say a word to the feds You don't get it faster, you don't get fed What's up with it? Been gettin' so much money, your bitch fell in love with it They captions always got a sub in it, but they bank account ain't got enough in it How the fuck is you worryin' 'bout me when the car that you pushin' is always on E? How the fuck is you worryin' 'bout me when it's plenty of money that's roamin' the streets? Not the type to be beggin' these niggas for burgers or handouts I'm the type to tell niggas to get out and go to your man's house Bitches is fanned out, never the type to be ranned out Queen of the trenches, I'm really the nigga, so safe to say Lola the man now What's up with it? Been gettin' so much money, your bitch fell in love with it They captions always got a sub in it, but they bank account ain't got enough in it What's up with it? Too much hate in they heart, ain't got love in it What's up with it? Keep it a hundred, ain't no flaws in it What's up with it? Been gettin' so much money, your bitch fell in love with it They captions always got a sub in it, but they bank account ain't got enough in it What's up with it? What's up with it? You ain't got nothin' better else to do than talk about me? Wish I waste my time on your bitches, that shit OD Get checks wired when I sleep Been on they mind all damn week Hoes can't afford to get no sleep Gotta worry 'bout bruises on they knees The hundred K, I don't blew it To fuck with me, you stupid No condos, I can't do it Go back broke, why would I do it? If you love your life, don't lose it Hitters gon' turn your guts into mucus What's up with it? Been gettin' so much money, your bitch fell in love with it They captions always got a sub in it, but they bank account ain't got enough in it What's up with it? Too much hate in they heart, ain't got love in it What's up with it? Keep it a hundred, ain't no flaws in it What's up with it? Been gettin' so much money, your bitch fell in love with it They captions always got a sub in it, but they bank account ain't got enough in it What's up with it? What's up with it?