| Shit, damn, god
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| Good job Sledgren
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| Ayy ayy ayy, yeehee
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| Shit, damn, bop bop bop, ayy
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| Goddamn, sock it to me, yeah baby
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| Throwaway MAC-10 with the shoelace on it
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| Knocked a bad lil bitch, cute face, big booty, blew some bands on her
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| What you niggas want to do?
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| Take the brick, chop it screw it on some Texas shit?
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| Threw my phone out the window
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| I was hearin' shit, I ain’t wanna take a risk
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| Buy it for the low, sell it for a good price
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| I’ll show you how to win
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| My young nigga told me that they snitchin' so I’m out the way with my other
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| bitch
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| My hands dirty, AK47 gunpowder on my burner gloves
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| Her daddy trippin', stressin' out
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| Oh my god my baby fell in love with a thug
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| I don’t give a fuck about the hate
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| Pillow talkin' niggas hella fake
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| Ayy tell a nigga what the motive was
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| I still got the ho anyway
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| Niggas always got some shit to say
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| I go to Barneys and they know my name
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| Canary yellow diamonds on the chain
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| I do Celine, yeah designer frames
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| Goddamn, shit
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| Flexin' hard, like you ballin', nigga you a cat
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| Pillow talkin', to these hoes, nigga you a cat
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| You a house nigga talkin' 'bout you need the strap
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| Nigga you a cat
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| Hit my phone talkin' 'bout do I need the pack?
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| Nigga you a cat
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| I-I-I been goin' through some motherfuckin' shit
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| I-I-I will never ever trust a punk bitch
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| I-I keep thirty in my motherfuckin' clip
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| I got money, I got hoes, I’m the shit
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| (Goddamn, sock it to me, yeah baby) damn
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| Range Rover coaster, four-five toter
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| Plain jane Rollie, goddamn
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| Slide through the block bustin' hell knots
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| Gettin' top like a ceiling fan
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| Grow opp out the weights only
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| Goin' hard, got it for the wholesale
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| It’s going down at the candy house
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| We got nachos and the fishscale
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| I’m a motherfuckin' mack, I might never text you back
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| (Hold on sweetie, I’m busy now)
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| I heard you fell in love with her, goddamn, you’re doing bad
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| It’s sounding like a rock band, I hope the FN never jam
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| I’m a real Fresco nigga, slide through, it really goes down
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| Niggas talk a lot, I don’t talk at all
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| You can have the bitch, I don’t want the broad
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| All I know is ball, Chevy sitting tall
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| I’m on an interview layin' down the law
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| Ho I need it all, post another ad
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| Cash a nigga out, then maybe we can talk
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| Got my money right and bought another loft
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| Goddamn, shit, yeehee
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| Ayy what’s happenin' bitch nigga
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| Heard you niggas travelin' round the world nigga
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| Trickin' off on a bitch nigga
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| What’s your motherfuckin' ROI nigga?
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| What’s your motherfuckin' return on investment ho?
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| Get your motherfuckin' money up nigga
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| Yeehee, shit, goddamn, yeehee, ayy
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| Flexin' hard, like you ballin', nigga you a cat
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| Pillow talkin', to these hoes, nigga you a cat
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| You a house nigga talkin' 'bout you need the strap
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| Nigga you a cat
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| Hit my phone talkin' 'bout do I need the pack?
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| Nigga you a cat
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| I-I-I been goin' through some motherfuckin' shit
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| I-I-I will never ever trust a punk bitch
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| I-I keep thirty in my motherfuckin' clip
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| I got money, I got hoes, I’m the shit
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| (Goddamn, sock it to me, yeah baby) damn |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song You a Cat, artist - Larry June. Album song Sock It to Me, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп