| Fresh as a bitch like I’m Fonzworth Bentley
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| I see you haters through Cartier lenses
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| I handle it, I don’t let bitches in my business
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| Shooter with me, they gon' leave the clip empty
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| Fuck the Mazi, nigga, go get the Bentley
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| I beat the charges, ain’t no cases pendin'
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| I pop the Perc, but I should’ve took Ritalin
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| I fuck that bitch, put the dick in her kidney
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| Chef in the kitchen, I’m fryin' the chickens
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| Whipped too many bricks, my wrist still spinnin'
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| Shoppin' for cookies with no lemons
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| Pineapple Fanta, I put a whole 4 in it
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| Callin' for bags, wanna know the ticket
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| Dependin', is you gettin' gas or the midget?
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| I push the weight like I was a gymnast
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| I work the graveyard shift with the gremlins
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| I might just kick you, the boot in my Timberlands
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| I don’t fuck with these niggas, they some frenemies
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| Ride with the stick, I’m stackin' up Benjamins
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| VS1 diamonds on me and they glistenin'
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| Shh, you know the feds listenin'
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| I got that pound cake and I’m deliverin'
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| I ain’t paranoid, nigga, I keep artillery
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| Fresh Prince, fuck a bitch look like Hilary
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| Ooh, drank too much lean, they said its killin' me
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| V on my ski mask stand for the villainy
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| She swallow the babies, I don’t want no children
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| I used to trap right in front of the building
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| Now I’m rich, pinna go buy me a building
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| I want the pints of the Hi Tech sealed
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| Water on me like a Navy SEAL
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| Pablo with the Juan like David Copperfield
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| Designer closet, it look like a cotton field
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| One on one, shawty, he keep the Glock on him
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| I go to Broccoli, fuck with my patna dem
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| I made the white boy break the rim
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| I go buy one and I’m takin' ten
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| Cook on the same stove that the cookies bakin' in
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| When I go in Louis V, don’t ask what I spend
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| Lord forgive me, 'cause I know that I sinned
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| Fresh as a bitch like I’m Fonzworth Bentley
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| I see you haters through Cartier lenses
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| I handle it, I don’t let bitches in my business
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| Shooter with me, they gon' leave the clip empty
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| Fuck the Mazi, nigga, go get the Bentley
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| I beat the charges, ain’t no cases pendin'
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| I pop the Perc, but I should’ve took Ritalin
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| I fuck that bitch, put the dick in her kidney
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| Chef in the kitchen, I’m fryin' the chickens
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| Whipped too many bricks, my wrist still spinnin'
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| Shoppin' for cookies with no lemons
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| Pineapple Fanta, I put a whole 4 in it
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| Callin' for bags, wanna know the ticket
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| Dependin', is you gettin' gas or the midget?
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| I push the weight like I was a gymnast
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| I work the graveyard shift with the gremlins
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| Grill is hot, got to cool it with water
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| Young nigga trappin', came up off a quarter
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| Nigga, I’m rich for sure, not sort of
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| Serve a nigga, better come place your order
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| Need the whole thing, nigga, don’t come shorter
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| I’m up late night with the killers and snorters
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| I’m brighter than night, nigga, don’t I look gorgeous
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| We shootin' that nigga like we was the stores
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| Count up the money, bitch, don’t break my scale
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| Scale on the floor, I go weigh up a whale
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| I don’t see haters like I could read Braille
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| Fuck that lil bitch and tell her keep my mail
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| Brr, brr, sale after sale
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| Wholesale, let my lil nigga do retail
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| He pay first, I lower the ticket, that’s presale
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| Fresh as a bitch, rock Chanel for males
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| Fresh as a bitch like I’m Fonzworth Bentley
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| I see you haters through Cartier lenses
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| I handle it, I don’t let bitches in my business
|
| Shooter with me, they gon' leave the clip empty
|
| Fuck the Mazi, nigga, go get the Bentley
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| I beat the charges, ain’t no cases pendin'
|
| I pop the Perc, but I should’ve took Ritalin
|
| I fuck that bitch, put the dick in her kidney
|
| Chef in the kitchen, I’m fryin' the chickens
|
| Whipped too many bricks, my wrist still spinnin'
|
| Shoppin' for cookies with no lemons
|
| Pineapple Fanta, I put a whole 4 in it
|
| Callin' for bags, wanna know the ticket
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| Dependin', is you gettin' gas or the midget?
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| I push the weight like I was a gymnast
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| I work the graveyard shift with the gremlins |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Graveyard Shift , by - Brodinski. Song from the album The Matrix, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп