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American Dream Lyrics - Artist : YN Jay
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Damn, I just woke up If I ain't ask a question, don't answer it, just roll up Baby said she wanna drink some lean, you can pour up On the shell, I just might put my hoes up Too much designer, I might just put my clothes up Err'body need some, that's why I don't pick my phone up Uh, I can tell baby girl, sniff blow, pick yo nose up Yo bitxhes don't got no cars, you pick yo hoes up Damn, I hate a bitch that's broke as fuck Baby girl, you been a stripper, better get a job You be shakin' ass for free, this might as well be your job Ayy, yeah, you might as well get paid for it Run that bag, you might as well save for it Grew up in the trenches, you prolly wasn't made for it If I would've been a hooper, then I prolly, nah If I would've been a astronaut, I prolly get paid more But I dropped I, I really wasn't made for it School? Nah, that ain't my thing But I tell my young niggas stay in school, give you game And I remember when you was the shit in school, now you lame Damn, that's how life work I can drop a, ahh I can drop a album in a day that, ahh I can drop a album in a day, that shit light work Bitch shakin' ass with a lil' booty, that's a light twerk Sun hitting on my flawless grill, make my ice hurt I'll pop a nigga up, but I was taught to fight first I'ma beat yo ass but I'ma prolly grab my knife first Yeah, got a pocket knife Big gun, bitch, go boom, I can stop a flight Damn, that's a airplane Bitch said "cut the hair, curly, or the hair straight Bitch, I don't really care, you hair fake |
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