| Snap my doors out, put diamonds in them
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| Catch your bitch, I’m stylin' in her
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| Matte black Range Rover got them sticks in it
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| Rollie on my wrist, I put like a sixty in it
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| Trap in the hood, I made like a milli' in it
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| Gucci head to toe, I’m always drippin' in it
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| Pour a four of that wop in a Mount' Dew
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| Use seventeen, clip hold a seventeen
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| Out seventeen with a forty on my hip
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| You a damn shame, you ain’t got a hundred thousand
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| If I ever go broke, I’m taking mine back
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| Ten times that, I had to triple up the stacks
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| Plug bring enough, I’m running off with that
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| Freebandz gang, I’ll make you understand that
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| A hunnid in the red house where the bloods at
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| Red 'Rarri in the front, Lil Woo, he flexin' that
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| Trapped out there, geeked up
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| Cup filled up, I’m slowed up
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| I walk around looking like a lick
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| Take a random bitch and build the bitch
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| I’m worth like 99 bricks
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| All I do is stunt and pop shit
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| Get out of line, you get popped quick
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| I stay flying in somethin' quick
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| I’m married to this money and I’m disrespectful
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| My ex girl still dancing, mad 'cause I left
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| I’m married to this money and I’m disrespectful
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| My ex girl still dancing, mad 'cause I left
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| Who that? |
| Oh, that’s Casino?
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| He got his first shake and went bought that Phantom Limo (Oh, I’ve seen that)
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| He went to that Magic and throwed the Hellcat, then he pulled off in the
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| Hellcat (Skrrt)
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| The kid’s like «Bingo», yeah, they were all like «Bingo», Bingo (Bingo, bingo,
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| kilos)
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| I got more rings than you got jewelry (Ayy)
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| Got way more Cartier bracelets than you got chains (Way more Cartiers)
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| And the cheapest one, I can take it off and put it on your brain (Right on your
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| head, dog)
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| The cheapest one, yeah (Ohh)
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| You gon' start chaos in this club if you throw these dubs (You gon' start chaos)
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| I got a doctor bitch and she, suckin' dick in her scrubs (She suckin' dick,
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| yeah)
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| I’m Tony Montana, day and night like Kid Cudi (Day and night)
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| I told the dealer «Bring two of the same foreigns» (Skrrt, skrrt)
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| I caught my first murder one in court (Yeah, yeah)
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| I’ll leave you missing like a milk cart-quart (Leave 'em missin')
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| I heard they closed asses down in New Yor-or-ork
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| And I got a couple stripper bitches on life support, yeah
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| I’m worth like 99 bricks
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| All I do is stunt and pop shit
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| Get out of line, you get popped quick
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| I stay flying in somethin' quick
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| I’m married to this money and I’m disrespectful
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| My ex girl still dancing, mad 'cause I left
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| I’m married to this money and I’m disrespectful
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| My ex girl still dancing, mad 'cause I left |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pop Shit , by - Casino. Song from the album Disrespectful, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп