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fat nick – where they go كلمات اغاني

where they go lyrics
[hook]
where your b_tches go, where your moneys go?
where your friends they go?
where your juggs and where they go?
where they, where they go?
where they, where they go?
where your b_tches go, where your moneys go?
where your friends they go?
where your juggs and where they go?
where they, where they go?
where they, where they go?

[verse 1]
all these [?] in the air
my b_tch pistols, they matchin’ pairs
ride with me, come pay these fares
euro stunt me just to square
sayin’ y’all gonna shoot your shoot
confrontation, boy you spooked
don’t hang with fakes, we in la
f_ck a jake and f_ck a lame
shoulders show, we catchin’ planes
expensive loud, these diamonds straight
walk the walk and talk the talk
you still p_ssy boy, tighten up
chop the choppa, gon’ wake you up
five hoes, gang bang in the [?] truck
iphone flex, i’m cashin’ out
don’t wanna f_ck, just use your mouth
gon’ suck this nut then wash it out
cash on cash, ain’t see no drought
[?]
[?]
flexin’ while i walk
catch this thumpa if you talk
downed a pint, white chalk
if you ’bout it, listen up
hatin’ on me, jockin’ us
b_tch i’m global, business talk
ridin’ ’round in euro cars
yeah my b_tch bad, a foreign broad
thirty clip, gon’ shoot, just shoot
[?]
i know you lame, can’t run no game
just like the feds, stay out my face
[hook]
where your b_tches go, where your moneys go?
where your friends they go?
where your juggs and where they go?
where they, where they go?
where they, where they go?
where your b_tches go, where your moneys go?
where your friends they go?
where your juggs and where they go?
where they, where they go?
where they, where they go?

[verse 2]
all y’all sayin’ y’all the sh_t
[?]
ain’t bout it b_tch, ain’t stackin’ sh_t
blow dope smoke and got third eye, b_tch
ain’t make no money, got no name
just mention me and get some fame
chewin’ [?] can’t feel my face
this [?] pack yo field for days
hipster b_tch, she wit’ it
l!ck me ’til i feel it
[?] got me feelin’, dirty money got me livin’
[?], go tighten up
full clip, hot clip, gon’ fill him up
beam on me if you really wanna go
haul a motherf_cker world, pull the trigger, let’s go
ridin’ stylish, foreign [?]
swisher blunts full of badass guidance
money on me, if i want it i’ll buy it
yeah yo b_tch ain’t sh_t, if i show her, she gon’ bite
p_ssy b_tch ain’t ’bout this sh_t
[?] but won’t suck d_ck
f_ck any b_tch i f_cking want
yes i’m the sh_t, can’t tell me sh_t
stop, don’t you come at me
i’ll knock you out [?]
his clique thirstin’, they got guns
[?]
[?] she love my sh_t
know she really feelin’ it
money stacks, we blowin’ ‘thrax
i know, i know i can’t turn back
[hook]
where your b_tches go, where your moneys go?
where your friends they go?
where your juggs and where they go?
where they, where they go?
where they, where they go?
where your b_tches go, where your moneys go?
where your friends they go?
where your juggs and where they go?
where they, where they go?
where they, where they go?

- fat nick

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