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Ghosts
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Musical Chairs - iTunes Festival Live Version
Pop a tab Ya she lookin' back Let me get at that Pop a tab Then she lookin' back Let me get at that
She said you always high
Yeah you right why would I lie Cocky nigga hit it right She love it when I slide inside Said she quit smoking all them motherfuckin' drugs But she poppin' molly nigga every weekend for a buzz She said keep the shit on hush
I said open up, shit lets just fuck She said nigga what the rush I said in the pussy where I trust Now she dancin' round Ain't no music, smoking loud UA up, better ask round She think I'm cocky, want to know why Uh, cause we poppin' beast coast how you gon stop it
Movin' like a prophet, pick the pace up like I dropped it Nigga ain't' no other option Is why I move like I dun got it Groupie hoes they wanna top with
Tell them bitches your just sloppy Indigo you ready know, ever get my nigga soul When you get it, how you live it Better walk it like a dog She said nigga thats your ego You'za a fuckin' animal
Ya you enlightened but so On your mark, get set, lets go, oh
Back and forth, all around I chase you down, you chase me round Back and forth, all around
I chase you down, you chase me round
もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Back and forth, all around I chase you down, you chase me round Ain't nobody winning unless we fucking lets just settle down
Yea a nigga cocky chick dont act like you don't fuck with that
Ok listen I've been stuntin' since I was a little youth All that shit that you be talking bout the ego ya I knew All my niggas live like prophets She looked at me and said cool All my bitches get it poppin' I said alright, yeah, that's true, pay ya dues Maybe then you walk around just how I do Makin' moves, never set my fuckin' clock I see they snooze I be runnin' through these tracks just for my fans I swear it's nothing See we coming on some god shit ya my nigga I ain't frontin' Smoke somethin' now we kickin' back
Take a hit, oh look at that Smoking on some super shit, the name I can't remember that Said she tryna throw it back, but my ego she sick of that Told that bitch to just relax, Im on my shit what's wrong with that Switching flows, lightin' some I don't All my niggas know, blowin' drow Movin' in the dark, you niggas going slow
I'm a light bearer so right out the womb im winnin' But she said with that ego you'za motherfuckin' sinner, go
Back and forth, all around I chase you down, you chase me round Back and forth, all around I chase you down, you chase me round Back and forth, all around I chase you down, you chase me round Ain't nobody winning unless we fucking lets just settle down
Pop a tab Then she lookin' back Let me get at that Pop a tab Then she lookin' back Let me get at that Yea a nigga cocky chick dont act like you don't fuck with that
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