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Views Lyrics - Artist : OG 3Three
Pop that shit up TNT
Takin' my time with' it [?] Tell ya, I'm on the block where it's hot Who gon' ride for me? Let some shots off, we get 'em goin' He talkin' 'bout dyin' for me Don't talk, don't fold Tryna get these clouds up even the blind could see Let's right our wrongs so So much love, the [?] you deceivin' me And baby I give you anythin', yeah, eh I want to get the finer things for you, yeah, eh Wanna bring the ring from Tiffany's, I'm talkin' carats Don't know what it is but it's all your love, I'm talkin' marriage The block is hot so how the [?] we gon' stop? Roll up the beam wide open, how the [?] we gon' flop? Sippin' on lean, double cup, watch this medicine drop We gon' party, we retarded so all night we gon' rock Let's go, and I just wanna live life free, yeah, yeah, yeah [?] you up in Louis V, yeah, yeah, yeah Pamper you up on the beach by the sand, yeah You say that chippin' up off the beat your best man Sneakin', geekin' know you do that shit bad, yeah I tell the truth and you act like I never care, yeah I got an arm bumpin' arms, I can't [?], yeah [?] fan, it's so hot, where the address? The sky's the limit, wanna put you in this position Babe I got the highest bid, I won't do no reminiscin' I [?] pussy too [?], make a nigga wanna drip And I ain't worried 'bout no dog hoes, I leave them hoes misin' Tell ya, I'm on the block where it's hot Who gon' ride for me? Let some shots off, we get 'em goin' He talkin' 'bout dyin' for me Don't talk, don't fold Tryna get these clouds up even the blind could see Let's right our wrongs so So much love, the [?] you deceivin' me And baby I give you anythin', yeah, eh I want to get the finer things for you, yeah, eh Wanna bring the ring from Tiffany's, I'm talkin' carats Don't know what it is but it's all your love, I'm talkin' marriage |
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