Garena
Lil waveMain results An' I'm back in the race Stay up with the game Hop in the floor two seater Tell her bring all your friends, I need 'em Becky go for the bro 'cause she a eater I'mma hit it again then go and feed her She know that I'm a boss coupe beater Heard the bricks broke the scale new meter Now they mad as fuck 'cause I don't need 'em Puttin' on for the gang we all conceited 2020 she gon' see I'mma ball 7 a.m we might fuck on the floor Hunnid thousand, I ain't even on tour Scooped her in a BMW car I got more money then your daddy of course Niggas thuggin', fuckin' all of your broad I been cold hearted nigga back from the start I ain't into makin' all these friends so get off me I just messed up again countin' all of the guap in back of the wraith I got bad bitches, hunnid and fifty round drums they gon' hit out the face Bitch I'm rich, so we fuckin' inside of a mansion just me and my bae Bought her new Gucci and Chanel Disrespect out the mouth I'mma wish 'em well Shawty know I'm a fortune teller, diamonds all on my neck just like wishing well Tell that boy I ain't stupid, nigga, keep 'em wrapped in the closet, he finna tell I got too many Glocks peeking out of the pocket, these niggas they see and tell At the end of the day (At the end of the day) I got racks in the safe (I got racks in the safe) I just fucked on a bad bitch (Bad bitch, oh Lord) I ain't settlin' for nobody especially no average Shorty gon' act like a model but she from the hood, so she know 'bout a nigga Make a little pack turn into figures Got a broke nigga mad, he ain't know the feeling Countin' all the bread up with all my niggas
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Main results An' I'm back in the race Stay up with the game Hop in the floor two seater Tell her bring all your friends, I need 'em Becky go for the bro 'cause she a eater I'mma hit it again then go and feed her She know that I'm a boss coupe beater Heard the bricks broke the scale new meter Now they mad as fuck 'cause I don't need 'em Puttin' on for the gang we all conceited 2020 she gon' see I'mma ball 7 a.m we might fuck on the floor Hunnid thousand, I ain't even on tour Scooped her in a BMW car I got more money then your daddy of course Niggas thuggin', fuckin' all of your broad I been cold hearted nigga back from the start I ain't into makin' all these friends so get off me I just messed up again countin' all of the guap in back of the wraith I got bad bitches, hunnid and fifty round drums they gon' hit out the face Bitch I'm rich, so we fuckin' inside of a mansion just me and my bae Bought her new Gucci and Chanel Disrespect out the mouth I'mma wish 'em well Shawty know I'm a fortune teller, diamonds all on my neck just like wishing well Tell that boy I ain't stupid, nigga, keep 'em wrapped in the closet, he finna tell I got too many Glocks peeking out of the pocket, these niggas they see and tell At the end of the day (At the end of the day) I got racks in the safe (I got racks in the safe) I just fucked on a bad bitch (Bad bitch, oh Lord) I ain't settlin' for nobody especially no average Shorty gon' act like a model but she from the hood, so she know 'bout a nigga Make a little pack turn into figures Got a broke nigga mad, he ain't know the feeling Countin' all the bread up with all my niggas
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