| What they say no flay play
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| The AK I spray spray for payday
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| Heard about our hay day, now you yelling mayday
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| I’m with the money team, fighting fabulous, Ray J
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| I’m cooked up, you look stuck, look fucked
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| Shook up, hand out, looking for a hookup
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| I put you in check, push the rook up, made you
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| Made you, date you, be faithful to they too
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| (Hook)
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| Listen to what they say
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| Listen up, listen up
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| Listen to what they say
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| Listen up, listen up
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| Listen to what they say
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| Listen up, listen up
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| Listen to what they say
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| Fuck yo couch, stop runnin your mouth
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| (Verse)
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| Yea, you know guys with bowties
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| Staring at yo bitch with both eyes, old guys with no ties
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| Lookin in the air with no skies
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| Give these hoes what I pimprovise when I improvise
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| I’m oversize, motion in the ocean and the boulder rise
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| Never over, ass and thighs
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| Clapping rap guys after they baptized
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| From Boston to A&R's, look into a man eyes
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| (Hook)
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| Listen to what they say
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| Listen up, listen up
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| Listen to what they say
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| Listen up, listen up
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| Listen to what they say
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| Listen up, listen up
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| Listen to what they say
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| Fuck yo couch, stop runnin your mouth
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| (Verse)
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| Keep talkin, you gon get hit
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| Take your license and work permit
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| I heard that murkin shit
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| Give you the damn fit, you and yo man spit
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| I transmit, unbranded, leave you stranded
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| Singlehanded, quick, might get scratched but I won’t get bit
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| The game is rigged and you won’t play
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| Pay now or pay later, but you will pay
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| I’m on the frontline, you on the frontline
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| Don’t you ask for breakfast, don’t make it to lunch time
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| Here’s a punch line, you couldn’t end mine
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| I invest time, while you spend time
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| (Hook)
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| Listen to what they say
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| Listen up, listen up
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| Listen to what they say
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| Listen up, listen up
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| Listen to what they say
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| Listen up, listen up
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| Listen to what they say
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| Fuck yo couch, stop runnin your mouth
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| (Verse)
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| I gave hostage to fortune, fortune shot the hostages
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| Bury niggas, ostriches, a room full of sausages
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| Straight up, I’m a ocesoraus
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| I’mma show you motherfuckers what a monster is
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| Now too clean, the scene is too serene
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| And pristine, never a new team,
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| Yall livin with team from movie scene, my newly cuisines
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| Is to eat your face up, rudial jean
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| (Hook)
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| Listen to what they say
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| Listen up, listen up
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| Listen to what they say
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| Listen up, listen up
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| Listen to what they say
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| Listen up, listen up
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| Listen to what they say
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| Fuck yo couch, stop runnin your mouth |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What They Say, artist - Ed O.G. Album song Intelligence & Ignorance, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп