| Ask grandma for fifty, grandma she gave me a hundred
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| I ran off with the money, then brought back some money
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| Smoking green dope shit reekin like fried onions
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| I take any money, hoes, money, hoes, money
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| I be trapping, I ain’t lacking, nigga I ain’t worried
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| I will let my Glock blow, nigga I ain’t scared
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| I’m a warrior with a thirty, nigga I ain’t Curry
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| Check out my watch nigga my diamonds nigga, they ain’t blurry
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| I was in Wokcano’s eating on some curry
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| But wanting to hit thirty-four bitch that’s Eddy Curry
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| I’m still smoking loud even though you hear me
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| Bitch I’m in the field White Sox Paul Konerko
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| Get my hittas on you, Ronald Belasario
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| To that bitch that gave me head last night nerdy ho
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| Throwing money in the club I’m a pitcher run your’s up
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| And I swear my watch a thot, it is a lil flirty ho
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| Pull up doing hits, eating on some cereal
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| White chocolate, white milk, red cheerios
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| Shoot the red guts out a nigga material
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| Bitch I’m trapping in my trap dancing like Lil TerRio
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| White 'vette, pull up red interior
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| Engine too damn loud, I’m not hearing ya
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| Four nickel on my hip, I’m not fearing ya
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| Hollows hit your face it’s bacteria
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| Bitch I’m trapping out the hemi-a
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| Bitch I’m trapping with the semi tucked
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| Got a thousand for a hundred pack then pick it up
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| Nigga said can he be Glo I’m not feeling ya
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| Bitch I’m in the trap I’m counting all these silly bucks
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| Dirty money, but it came in clean as fuck
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| All this jewelry on got me blinging up
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| Nigga want war, tell him set it up |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blurry , by - Tadoe. Song from the album On the Come up 4, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп