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cml lavish d – heavyweight hank كلمات اغاني

[verse]
quarter million all blues
i’m the motherf_cking dude (yuh)
i talk to b_tches rude
put your n_gga on the news (facts)
running up this motherf_cking check, i can’t lose (uh uh)
reach for my motherf_cking neck and get abused (blaow)
versace on my shoes (yuh)
versace on my jacket (what else)
i don’t want that b_tch that you f_cking, she a f_ggot (f_ggot)
i got a million dollars, if you take it you can have it (n_gga)
i’m playing with this money, n_ggas think i got magic (hahahaha)
a 100 for the charm (bling)
50 on my arm (bling)
me and tony rome doing donuts in the foreign (rrrrt)
we headed to the top, that’s the only place we going (dead homies)
white hoes in the back, looking like it’s snowing (yuh)
jealous ass n_ggas hating on me ’cause i’m glowing (yuh)
run up on this benz, bet this fully get to blowing (blaow blaow blaow)
these rappers talking money, i’m the only n_gga showing (facts)
leaning like a cholo, all these 4s i be pouring (uh uh)
i came home balling, got the oppositions mad (sucka)
yo mama on my d_ck, but i should of been your dad (that part)
my b_tch was in the mall, i told her put it on my tab
you could buy the whole store, i ain’t looking at the tag (b_tch)
i bought the b_tch a jag, and my other b_tch a range (rrt)
i’m richer than a motherf_cker, money ain’t a thang (uh uh)
all these n_ggas in my city pimping, i’m to blame (facts)
my hoes turned up, me and yo n_gga not the same (never)
put some respect up on my name ’cause i can see these n_ggas’ hate (yuh)
tell csi to come and grab these sh_ll cases (hahahaha)
everything new, i’m the latest and the greatest
i ain’t tripping off a b_tch, all i hang around is playas (pimp)
all up in stockton with my 209 b_tch (stockton)
she love cml, i’m who she wanna shine with
i taught her everythang that’s my young fine b_tch
she ain’t looking at these n_ggas like she on some blind sh_t (dead homies)
me and dame dollaz in the newest h_llcat (rrt)
souped up charger, we just riding back to back (rrt)
a n_gga rob me, knock his scalp out his hat (blaow)
i’m a iraq n_gga, in the south where it’s at (30 gang)
my dreadlocks gold
my money don’t fold (uh uh)
i just put rolexes on all of my hoes (dead homies)
i got so much bread it’s starting to grow more
we them bank’d up boys, we taking over the globe (what else?)

- cml lavish d

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