| Looking life Wolfwood
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| Feeling like Vash
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| Three moons in the sky
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| Two blunts in my hand
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| Blade on my waist if you tryna take a stance
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| Zero patience, quit the playing
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| Come and do just what you said
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| I got money in the mattress, bones in the casket
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| No, I don’t know you but I know you ain’t rapping
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| The teenage corpse, never catch me in a Porsche
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| Rather creep through these alleys till I’m back up in the dirt
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| Riding, sliding, dollar sign eyelids
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| Riding, sliding, dollar sign eyelids
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| Riding, sliding, dollar sign eyelids
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| Riding, sliding, dollar sign eyelids
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| Bitch, I’m getting paid now
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| Money in my PayPal
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| Known as the mantle, what them haters got to say now?
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| Getting cash, life is great
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| Eating shrimp fried rice with steak
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| Fucking hella hoes, I don’t ever take 'em out on dates
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| Me and Bones rolling up that dank, getting hella bank
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| Smoking out the zip, all day, put away your 8
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| Black shades cover up my face, I can’t see the hate
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| Take a Backwood to the dome then I meditate
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| We ain’t never gave a shit, we just out here stacking chips
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| D boy fire plus I’m higher than a mountain is
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| Dirty money all up in my hands and I’m counting it
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| Headed to the top, will I make it? |
| You can count on it, bitch |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song PayPal , by - BONES. Song from the album Garbage, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп