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Odds Lyrics - Artist : Young Dro
[Verse 1: Young Dro]
Stock broker, NASDAQ, helicopter past kept Bitch, where yo' ass at? I'm sitting up in this brass Lac' Please, bring the gas mask, you know I got that gas packed You ain't got no answer to "where the fuck is yo' ass at?" Boing! Just, I suggest that we should go and grab that Project shawty, I am in the cut right where the path at Fuck all that bullshit, this where we do the math at Show me where the cash at, I take off like a half back Mafia, capisce? Dining at Joe's Crab Shack Pull up in the Lamb', tell my bitch she could have that Westside mansion, this where I take my bath at After she get through serving me head, where her cab at? Uh, I'm in the lab, black You told me shawty life wasn't cool, so I declared that You kidding me? Shooters in Italy, ask Sal that Spit a nigga up, when they find him, they bring half back [Hook: Forgeeauto |
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