| Uh-huh
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| Somethin' classic, somethin' special
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| Eng
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| Take a look at the queen with a crown on
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| What a tight squeeze, could you please turn around, ma?
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| Pose for the pics, say «cheese» for the camera
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| I got what you need, take the keys to the Jaguar
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| Champagne in the tub, girl, I can’t get enough
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| I just wanna turn all that pain into love
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| I promise I would never drag your name through the mud
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| And I love it when you do that little thing with your tongue
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| She my wife, but she better yet, my homie
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| See the pink face on the Presidential Rollie
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| Best thing I ever did was when I let her get to know me
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| Said as long as you with me then you ain’t never gettin' lonely
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| PJs to Belize just for somethin' to do
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| I feel a different kind of high when I’m fuckin' with you
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| All these other girls trippin' and got somethin' to prove
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| Baby, you my ride or die, ain’t got nothin' to lose, yeah
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| Baby, you the baddest in the room
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| And you ain’t gotta try too hard
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| Baby, you the baddest in the room
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| And you ain’t gotta try too hard
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| Swear to God that you drive me crazy
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| She got class like it’s 1980
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| Swear to God that you drive me crazy
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| She got class like it’s 1980
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| Swear to God that you drive me crazy
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| She got class like it’s 1980
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| Swear to God that you drive me crazy (Ayy, Merk)
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| She got class like it’s 1980 (Lemme spit some')
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| My significant other, she knew I wasn’t a sucka
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| She knew that I was the one and she knew that I kept a gun
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| It was game involved when my money was small
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| Didn’t take but a second to make it get tall
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| A lot of these suckas ain’t in reality
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| They think it’s 'bout money, but it’s really 'bout personality
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| Gotta do your job right, gotta lay pipe
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| Gotta get it crackin' in the middle of the night
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| Even when I’m wrong, I’m right, right?
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| Happy wife, happy life, aight?
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| Raised from the gravel, the concrete jungle, the surface
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| Where they boost and they rob and they dip and steal people purses
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| No justice, just casualty
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| Dirty police brutality
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| I’m for my people, a soldier, I’m for my culture
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| Tryna play my position now that I’m older (Biatch)
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| Baby, you the baddest in the room
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| And you ain’t gotta try too hard
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| Baby, you the baddest in the room
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| And you ain’t gotta try too hard
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| Swear to God that you drive me crazy
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| She got class like it’s 1980
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| Swear to God that you drive me crazy
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| She got class like it’s 1980
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| Swear to God that you drive me crazy
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| She got class like it’s 1980
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| Swear to God that you drive me crazy
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| She got class like it’s 1980 |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 1980 , by - Merkules. Song from the album Apply Pressure, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп