| Mhmm…
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| Yeah, nigga break it down, nigga break it down
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| Nigga break it down, nigga break it down
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| Mhmm… yeah…
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| Police still 'round, I don’t wanna leave, yeah
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| Always stay 'round, I don’t ever leave, yeah
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| Pull up to the town, I got what you need (skrt skrt)
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| Owe by the pound, I smoke hella weed, yeah
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| Gotta lotta cars, if I’m always easy
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| And I like my cars, a lot of Japanese, yeah
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| Bitch it’s Fetty Wap, what you know it’s me, yeah
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| They know how I rock, I’m your Majesty, yeah
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| They know how I rock, what you mean bae?
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| Diamonds all on my watch and its clean bae
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| Like I’m bouncin', something lean bruh (skrt skrt)
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| Like I’m bouncin', I’m machine bruh (skrt skrt)
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| Nigga dis just what I do, this with my team bruh
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| Nigga I caught no blues, I caught no green
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| Back up for the zoo, no in between bae
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| Leave the other crew, they know the name bae
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| Comin' from the 12, really roll with g’s baby
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| Pull up wit dat then we let it squeeze baby
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| Nigga you a rat, ain’t no in between baby
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| Smoke 'em like a pack cause a nigga tea baby
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| A million in my bank, hunnid in my jeans baby
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| I don’t mean to brag but they know it’s me baby
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| Everytime I pull up man I shoot a 3 baby
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| Nigga’s do the pull up they gon' shoot for me baby
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| Nigga you a op, I’mma shoot for free baby
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| Askin' me for guap, I’mma charge a fee baby
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| Hit the parking lot, sell a pound with ease baby
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| Make her roll the wood, Make her roll the weed
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| Trappin' everyday and I never sleep
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| Colour for your haze when I’m in the breeze (breeze)
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| This a gucci pack, she say double g’s (g's)
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| Lookin' at my watch it’ll make you freeze (freeze)
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| Catch me in the 12, rolly in the streets (streets)
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| Saucy with the pots, cookin' up the beef (beef)
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| Need a Percocet, nigga we can meet (meet)
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| Twistin' with my wrist, in the kitchen, yeah, yeah
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| Turnin' on the flame, get you whippin', yeah, yeah
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| Down for the count and I’m drippin', yeah, yeah
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| In my bank account a couple million, yeah, yeah
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| Throw a million up for my children, yeah, yeah
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| Mhmm… yeah…
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| When I freeze when I freeze
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| When you say what’s that? |
| They say double g’s (g's)
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| Wearing that Gucci plat, she say double g’s (g's)
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| Lookin' at my watch and it make you freeze (freeze)
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Mhmm…
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| Look how I break it down, look how I break it down
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| Look how I break it down, look at them come around
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| Look how I break it down, look how I break it down |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Westin , by - Fetty Wap. Song from the album Bruce Wayne, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп