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YG
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How To Make It In America
Okay my name YG and I came to play f*ck then I bust a nut why ain't perfect yeah I'm a real nigga I aint' got time to fake the glock..like a fan high would you mind .. I'm on the grind to my mama f*ck a 9 to 5 I get money f*ck bitches that's my alibi I'm laughing in your bitch p**sy .. ha ha ha ha ha.. but anyway I'm getting paid yeah I get it how im livin treat the game like a spider in my house I gotta kill it okay big dick bandit yeah your bitch know we outside smoking that indo in my mama benzo, in my mama benzo.. Ima cute young nigga and my mama friends know give her a bottle of ciroc and a thizz pill .. and if she aint fuckin throw her out the windshield
Hook: Real nigga, real nigga I ain't never lie change hoes like channels got this bitches televised .. hit that puff puff now a young nigga hella high.. and I can show you how to make it in America 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 how you ride, how you ride on the 24 bitches hotel room weed drank and 24 bitches yes that's how I'm living and I'll never change the price Livin'..
a hundred thousand in the brief case like I won a sweep stakes party wit aristocratic bitches bring the cheese plate I really am this ..and you just seem great weight of the world on my shoulders till my knees break .. give em E pills, tell them be still I got them donuts for you and they cream filled got expensive clothes and extensive flow designer brands that you'll never own, a second phone that I'm never on eatin' philet mignon from her restaurant and that's p**sy not before money it's Mac Miller, YG 4 Hunnit so hit me up with that dust to split you mad that little white boy f*cked your bitch sorry next time you'd better cuff that chick 'cause she ain't never gonna get enough for this
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Okay I'm ridin through the city wit the top down like the first day of summer niggas hot now I got bars of flow put you on lockdown this ain't the weight room but my niggas got pounds I hit the block then I bounce he a young nigga gone just gave your bitch dick she keep blowin up my phone what the f*ck is going on tell that bitch leave me alone she only look good in my whip or in a thong I meet a bitch treat a bitch f*ck her then I leave the bitch f*cked her with the lights off she aint even seen the dick and if she look bad you know I'ma hit the bitch now she all on a nigga like cheetah print I'm on mars and my flow on Jupiter wrist go dumb but my chain go stupider I'm the shit bitch i'll have yo nigga scoop wit her but I heavenly father can you protect me from lucifer
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