| Ay, ay, ay
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| (Queen business over here)
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| Ay, ay, ay
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| Cash rules everything around me
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| (Bitches crown, better sit on the throne)
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| Ay, ay, ay
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| Ay, ay, ay
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| (Show 'em, Debbie!)
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| Cash rules everything around me
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| Green, get the money, bitch
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| You wanna be the queen, get the honey
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| Got a beach front view and a breeze
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| And it seems some sunny
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| Bitches tryna get a dream, coming for me
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| I was born ready
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| Bitch, I’m born ready
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| If you wanna come against the queen
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| Bee, the swarm ready
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| Yeah, we buzzing
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| Bitch I been buzzin'
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| Took impossible and did it like it’s nothing, yeah
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| Like a prophet, yeah, I’m like a prophet
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| Everything I said, I get and went and got it
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| What you call it? |
| I’m just living
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| Meaning we the hoe that got this money coming
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| Flowing like a faucet, I’ma toss it
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| We don’t even like to entertain all the talking
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| No discussion, we just off 'em, get the coffin
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| Bitches barking what you’re body made of talking?
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| Only talking money here, motherfucker, call it
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| I so fly, can’t deny that I’m high
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| Get rich or try it, eye for eye, do or die
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| I rule the world, fuck your rules, I defy
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| I, I do for I, made my moves move the sky
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| This is what it look like, like, like, like
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| Cook it, took it to the oven
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| Watch it risen when it’s cooked right, right, right, right
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| You think I’m playing with you bitches? |
| Nah
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| This is what it look like, like, like, like
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| Bithes talking way too often
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| I just smoking and it’s good night, night, night, night, night
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| I’m sick of playing with you bitches, nah
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| Debbie, you should prolly get to know
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| Crash the Beamer, went and copped a Chevy nova
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| Paid tripping, I should prolly get a coaster
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| Only making bangers, I should prolly get a poster
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| Cruising down the coast
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| Rep the city like I’m 'posed to
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| Bitch, you know I been a roller
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| I’m a motherfucking soldier
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| I could send them hitters like a motherfuckin' Sosa
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| Bitches laying on the sofa, on the way the bitch is over
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| We don’t even like to entertain all the bluffing
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| No discussion, all my bitches get the bussin'
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| Got a issue, beat these bitches like percussion
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| Bitches making moves, ain’t no need for interruptions
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| I so fly, can’t deny that I’m high
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| Get rich or try it, eye for eye, do or die
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| I rule the world, fuck your rules, I defy
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| I, I do for I, made my moves move the sky
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| This is what it look like, like, like, like
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| Cook it, took it to the oven
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| Watch it risen when it’s cooked right, right, right, right
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| You think I’m playing with you bitches? |
| Nah
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| This is what it look like, like, like, like
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| Bithes talking way too often
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| I just smoking and it’s good night, night, night, night, night
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| I’m sick of playing with you bitches, nah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Show You , by - Lil Debbie. Song from the album OG In My System, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп