| V Don
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| I can only hear it in the one now
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| Oh, nah, I’m good
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| Stop fuckin' playin' with me
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| Only shit I’m sayin' for the rest of the year
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| For the rest of the decade
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| Stop fuckin' playin' with me, man
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| So, So
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| Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
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| No brakes for the stop sign
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| Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
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| Take yours and I want mine
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| Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
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| No shorts, nigga, on time
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| Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
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| Ask your bitch, where the jaw, ma
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| Got the money, count it twice
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| Rollin' up weed while I’m shootin' dice
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| And I’m Sergi’d down, heard me, clown
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| Clip hold 15, don’t need 30 rounds
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| All these pistols and paper, my pockets bulgin'
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| Ridin' 'round gettin' top from a bopper, know it
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| Swear I need me a whip where the top is open
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| Swear I need me a yacht that’s parked by the ocean
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| Never boolin', always trippin'
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| Bitch on her knees like she really Christian
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| He talk hot, we put slugs in his larynx
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| My lil' foreign bitch only speak Arabic
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| And I only say facts like that old machine
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| I was countin' up hunnids when they was green
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| Bodies up in the morgue isn’t cold as me
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| I walk up in the spot, your bitch notice me
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| Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
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| No brakes for the stop sign
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| Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
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| Take yours and I want mine
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| Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
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| No shorts, nigga, on time
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| Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
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| Ask your bitch, where the jaw, ma
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| Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
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| No brakes for the stop sign
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| Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
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| Take yours and I want mine
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| Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
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| No shorts, nigga, on time
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| Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
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| Ask your bitch, where the jaw, ma
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| Free Tay-K, but I did the race
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| I drink Hen' 'til I’m bent out of shape
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| Shit I’m smokin' came from out of state
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| Told that bitch, «Don't you get out your place»
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| Swear to God, man, I need an estate
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| In that backyard, I need her to lay
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| I might fuck 'round and mack up the bands
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| Tryna fuck on that ho and her friends
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| Countin' up bands in a dope den
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| In my early days (In my early days)
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| Young, wild, and reckless, ridin' wit' a Tech
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| Since an early age (brr-brr-brr)
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| Tryna get paid, nothin' less or more
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| And I’m gettin' laid, nigga, more or less
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| Out in Cali with a 9 and a vest
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| Set is where I’m at, you know it’s 'bout a check
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| Like, bet, bet |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Shorts , by - Da$h. Song from the album 5 Deadly Venoms, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп