| Pull up in a Bronco feelin' like OJ
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| Shooter with me, so a nigga feel like Coach K
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| Shooter with me, so a nigga feel like Steve Kerr
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| I been servin' all night, nigga, my feet hurt
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| She been suckin' all night, nigga, her knees hurt
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| Four to five baguette chains on my t-shirt
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| Four to five whips and they all got horsepower
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| I’ma move weight just like protein powder
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| I’ma put the dick in her stomach like a tapeworm
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| She wanted me to hit again, so I made a U-turn
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| First I was dumb, then a nigga had to unlearn
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| Might start a podcast just like Howard Stern
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| Might start a podcast just like Joe Rogan
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| You ain’t gotta front, bae, go ahead and bust it open
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| Sent the location to her, now she done came over
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| Smokin' blunts back to back, nigga, I be chain smoking
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| These other niggas always on ho shit
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| I be havin' seeds at the house on some grow shit
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| I be havin' laptops, I be on the dark web
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| I be having big plugs, I be with the cartel
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| I be having whips, dawg, I can get the VIN numbers
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| I can get the good load there for the six hundred
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| I just bought a brand new Glock, it was six hundred
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| Did niggas favors, I ain’t even want shit from 'em
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| Did niggas favors, they ain’t even return 'em
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| Bought the wrong sized Loubs, I ain’t return 'em
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| MacBook full of profiles, finna get a nigga rich
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| Got a brand new glitch, got a brand new lick
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| Got a Saks number, finna go and get a new 'fit
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| Every day I’m in the lab tryna drop another hit
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| Every day I’m online tryna buy another BIN
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| Had to go and get focused, had to cut off some friends
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| Yeah
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| I know you doubted me, I know you counted me out
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| Running back shit, I be going to the end zone
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| Matching the vest, spill drip on a redbone
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| Yeah, my pockets fat just like Carl Winslow
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| Dead fresh, nigga, I’ma need me a headstone
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| Bitch, I’m a dog like I’m living at a Petco
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| Pull up in a Bronco feelin' like OJ
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| Shooter with me, so a nigga feel like Coach K
|
| Shooter with me, so a nigga feel like Steve Kerr
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| I been servin' all night, nigga, my feet hurt
|
| She been suckin' all night, nigga, her knees hurt
|
| Four to five baguette chains on my t-shirt
|
| Four to five whips and they all got horsepower
|
| I’ma move weight just like protein powder
|
| I’ma put the dick in her stomach like a tapeworm
|
| She wanted me to hit again, so I made a U-turn
|
| First I was dumb, then a nigga had to unlearn
|
| Might start a podcast just like Howard Stern
|
| Might start a podcast just like Joe Rogan
|
| You ain’t gotta front, bae, go ahead and bust it open
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| Sent the location to her, now she done came over
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| Smokin' blunts back to back, nigga, I be chain smoking |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Doubted Me , by - Money Man. Song from the album State of Emergency, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп