Текст песни
Livin' like damn grand eagle Took a bitch to The club and left the party on the table Screamin' everybody's famous Big like Pac, Like Pac, like Pac No, no, no Then get Some more Get you somebody that can do both Black Beatles got the fade, belly rollin' She think She love me, I think she trollin' That girl Is a real crowd pleaser Small world, All her friends know me Young bull livin' like an old geek Release the Cash, watch it fall slowly Racks, racks, tryna get Haters, Haters, whatever Smoke, smoke, Stack, bands Fake, fake, DJ drop the beat Hangin' With two cripples and they real g's A broke Hoe can only point me to a rich hoe A yellow bitch with green hair, real weirdo Black Band, yellow Lamb', red like Keo They say they Cool, them just came in through the side door It's always money on the floor, we buyin' school Clothes Why you think I'm in the machine to The club for? To find a lean pound of Weed and a kilo Like you a stealth, Plus I hate her like I'm Randy I upgrade Your baby mama to a high Like Chopo, Servin' yayo to the gray nose Black Beatles club Closed when I say so That girl is a Real crowd pleaser Small world, All her friends know me Young bull livin' like an old geek Release the Cash, watch it fall slowly Racks, racks, tryna get Haters, Haters, whatever Smoke, smoke, Stack, bands Fake, fake, DJ drop the Cheese a Good, cheese a good, cheese a good We blowin', we blowin', we blowin' Michael, word, Michael, word, Michael
Woldewil — beatles
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