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Ooh, anything you want, get it. Baby, don't you worry. Ooh, yeah we made, baby. Why don't you put it on me? Ooh, they be hating on me. They don't know my story. Ooh, they be hating on me. Baby, I ain't worried. Gold on my wrist, ice on my neck. Left my work just to bang. Jump on the lake, summertime vibe with my we Listen to Dre. Tee that, tee that, Tee that, tee we go represent. Heena, heena, heena, heena, got no money for the Rent. I be balling like Kobe on the court, Yeah. I be smoking like a Rasta, Feel like rockstar. Wanna book me for a show, get your money Right. Wanna flex around me, better get your stacks High. I ain't even worried though, they talking Trash. I ain't even worried though, they ain't gonna Last. I don't lose no sleep over all that Small talk. Your bitch my D, yeah, She like that corn dog. Long john, long john, long john silver, Silver. Ooh, anything you want, get it. Baby, don't you worry. Ooh, yeah we made, baby. Why don't you put it on me? Ooh, they be hating on me. They don't know my story. Ooh, they be hating on me. Baby, I ain't worried. Ooh, anything you want, get it. Baby, don't you worry. Ooh, yeah we made, baby. Why don't you put it on me? Ooh, they hating on me. They don't know my story. Ooh, they hating on me. Baby, I ain't worried. Mind on my money, money on my mind. We go grinding like we be broke. I don't let no white folk tell me how To run my for sure. I just so high, never go out in the Daytime 'cause I smoke my mill. Coming live at night, touring for a show, flex Then got the bill. Mind on my money, Money on my mind. We go grinding like we Be broke. I don't let no white folk tell Me how to run my for sure. I got white throwing hands up in the air. We be blowing money like who care? I got white folks' money like yeah, Yeah. I'ma blow it like who cares? Uh, I be totting hundreds, yeah. Boys got booty like plenty, yeah. Your feet must be hella tired, yeah. 'Cause on my money you be running. All day, always, I keep it one hundred, All ace. Ooh, anything you want, Get it. Baby, don't you worry. Ooh, yeah we made, baby. Why don't you put it on me? Ooh, they be hating on me. They don't know my story. Ooh, they hating on me. Baby, I ain't worried. Anything you want, get it. Baby, don't you worry. Ooh, yeah we made, baby. Why don't you put it on me? Ooh, they be hating on me. They don't know my story. They hating on me. Baby, I ain't worried.
Liquid Silva — Ya We Made
«Ya We Made» — Liquid Silva. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:23. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
