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Artiste:
Caskey
Titre:
Sound Bath
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Man, I need a check hit my account when I wake up Top flo' with my girl while she do her makeup He been gettin' on your nerves 'cause he never make much Threesome with the money like I had a late lunch I got no ties, to anyone who locked in with those guys I've been busy gettin' bread like when dough rise And I'm on the way in They just on the way out like the beach when it's low tide Too many clothes, had to upgrade from smaller houses Don't fuck with twelve, brought the pigs to the slaughterhouses So many alligator boots, put a moat Make 'em pull up in a boat 'cause the crib got some water 'round it He only ever on the defense, armadillo I put this metal 'round my neck, but it wasn't silver I hit the city, SUVs with a ton of killers You better off a hunnid men versus one gorilla Oh, give 'em what they want (Ah) Oh, give 'em what they want (Ah) Oh, give 'em what they want When they say they don't do it 'cause I know they really won't (Ah!) Oh, give 'em what they want (Ah) Oh, give 'em what they want (Ah!) Oh, give 'em what they want When they say they don't do it 'cause I know they really won't (Ah!) Man, he say he gettin' money, but his whole team lookin' down bad Doin' white-collar crimes, throw it in a brown bag Tried to press me, put him in a meditative state Make his body levitate, like he took a sound bath Get some cash money, don't matter if it's rap money Or it's trap money, or if you've been workin' overtime So your girl callin' up your phone, like "where you at?" money ("Where you at?" money!) 'cause bein' broke sucks, it ain't that funny Had to get it, I ain't have patience 'Fore I give up, I'll go back to robbin' gas stations Have us on the news channel and the last station Put my city on the map like the navigation Man, I need a check hit my account when I wake up Top flo' with my girl while she do her makeup He been gettin' on your nerves 'cause he never make much Threesome with the money like I had a late lunch I got no ties, to anyone who locked in with those guys I've been busy gettin' bread like when dough rise And I'm on the way in They just on the way out like the beach when it's low tide Oh, give 'em what they want (Ah) Oh, give 'em what they want (Ah) Oh, give 'em what they want When they say they don't do it 'cause I know they really won't (Ah!) Oh, give 'em what they want (Ah) Oh, give 'em what they want (Ah!) Oh, give 'em what they want When they say they don't do it 'cause I know they really won't (Ah!)