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Freddie Gibbs
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On Me
Road, pockets on bruise bruise by Louken Coming from colours like fruit loops remove goose Whole rather have me like 2 groups they too blues Balling on me running through niggas bitches that shoot loops cruise Not even magic blue or Shaq feet Back like the bitch ran track ass like athletes Quite up in the peace so wait on that pass me Falling on that ass bitch, striptease be last week I guess I got the dick so I make the rules 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 When they let the mothernigga play the rules Strapped up motherfucker better pledge luv Even H57 that's my favourite tune I'm a fool dog ass nigga So go play with your kids I'm a grown ass nigga bitch I'm a fool dog ass nigga So go play with your kids I'm a grown ass nigga bitch
[Hook] It's all on me I put it on me Until the day I die fuck hoes smoke tree We bustin up the gag you probably no OG Got bottles under table the tab they 4G And I put it on me, me, me I put it on me ,me, me Said It'sall on me, me, me Then put it on me, me, me Said I put it on me
Come to California that's where I'm from Fuck the girl pussy until it's none Do my damn thing and I shake like a petrify Fake a state hate long as real niggas are recognizing I'm good, yeah yeah I'm good Taking care of my day ones and feeding on my wolf 2 3 6 files ago I was live you know Yeah I got off more tree than woods Nigga used to real , ace spades a deal It ain't what you say it's how you say what you feel I do it from the chest I reek of succes You ain't seen a nigga this cold out the west in a long time Boy say you wanna problem it's a long line Super high boy push a cold line Shawty starring at a gold mine I'm on now, showtime
[Hook] It's all on me I put it on me Until the day I die fuck hoes smoke tree We bustin up the gag you probably no OG Got bottles under table the tab they 4G And I put it on me, me, me I put it on me ,me, me Said It'sall on me, me, me Then put it on me, me, me Said I put it on me
We smoking on G I meet up with my nigga We chopping the whole key I slap it on a fire I'm stabbing on a G Be order still my folks be close it's 9 3 Money over bitches running with my niggas Hooving with the squad the robbers the dope dealers Without these permissions I'm german the cold killers Open on the streets don't got mercy on broke niggas I'm thugging to the east bay and my nigga jack of 7 I'm on the freeway I need another pack of that You know how beef lay hit the liquor flip the zippers I told the girl I'm just the type of nigga Got my killer from the east way Hit the lay I got some weight to the 8th tray You broke it down I hit my money at the next hay Hit a liquor flip the zippers, Told my girl I'm just the type of nigga
[Hook] It's all on me I put it on me Until the day I die fuck hoes smoke tree We bustin up the gag you probably no OG Got bottles under table the tab they 4G And I put it on me, me, me I put it on me ,me, me Said It'sall on me, me, me Then put it on me, me, me Said I put it on me
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