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father - tim westwood freestyle كلمات أغنية

ay, ay, ay, ay, okay

got the game on lock, pulled up, to the crib with ciroc
in a, bad lil thing, p-ss the roc
i ain’t playin’ no, 2k
ay
everybody wanna, see a n-gga getting money then hate
getting paid, getting paper, yeah
see a b-tch, just might take her
ball like the liquours
p-ss the roc, no, just p-ss ciroc
uh, everybody hit it, all p-ssed out in the club
like, let’s get it
where we going after? get some grub
shawty showin’ me love
uh, only spendin’ a dub, uh
let me drink more roc

just p-ssed westwood the roc
cause he ain’t no cop
i don’t f-ck with the cops, let’s get it let’s go
drinking on the roc cause it tastes like sprite
livin’ live aight
i ain’t got a mill’ in the bank yet
but i got a couple thousand a hoe gon’ strip
get it back, get it back
smoking on thrax, i ain’t smoking on crack
yeah got a nice rack
whats your name girl you got a nice rack
nah got shoes, got shoes let me dancing in iraq
yeah ay
plane packed, why name that
someone tell these lil n-ggas ’bout to take the game back
uh, yeah, push your hoe but
i ain’t tryna take cocaine back
cocaine, no lane, go to the, cit romain
lettuce, cheddar, go get her
hoe, go get her
see a hoe go get her, till i see one better
ay, let’s go to the, eat feta
you know i like my cheese cheddar
uh, uh, uh, uh
yup, ok, ok, ok

- father

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