| At the condo, getting faded for the weekend
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| Rolling big dope, with my girl in the deep end
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| In the 2 door, riding round yeah we speeding
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| Every day the weekend
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| I ain’t ever leavin
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| Now I’m next up, getting paper with my best friends
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| I’ma fess, up I’m the best nothing less than
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| Shawty whats up, come and ride in the s-class
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| Backwoods in my right, and a bottle in my left hand
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| Rockstar shit, I feel like Ozzy
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| Pull up to the telly smokin gas in the lobby
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| Drop top Mazi
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| No, can’t nobody stop me
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| I’m a Lady Gaga, tell the paparazzi
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| Me and shawty spent all night getting high on the low low
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| Red eye flights, Off-White head to toe though
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| Brand new Nikes looking nice with the polo
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| Jason Derulo you catch me riding solo
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| I kill em all call it Lars Ulrich
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| Lil bitch tryna ride my wave
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| Lil bitch get your own shit
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| Lil bitch I been gettin paid
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| Pull up in my own whip
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| Lil bitch soundin like a lame
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| Beggin' for my old shit
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| Pull up pull up in the vert
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| Goin skrt
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| I pick up your bitch at work
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| I can’t help the way I am
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| Break a bag and roll the herb
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| Beggin' for a feature
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| Boy you broke you can’t afford a verse
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| Bitch I look like Frieza
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| Break that down and stuff it with the purp
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| At the condo, getting faded for the weekend
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| Rolling big dope, with my girl in the deep end
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| In the 2 door, riding round yeah we speeding
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| Every day the weekend
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| I ain’t ever leavin
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| Now I’m next up, getting paper with my best friends
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| I’ma fess, up I’m the best nothing less than
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| Shawty whats up, come and ride in the s-class
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| Backwoods in my right, and a bottle in my left hand
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| Where that weed?
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| Where that blunt?
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| Go on roll that shit up
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| Blowin smoke out the windows
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| She look like Beatrix Kiddo
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| Im with some harajuku girls
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| Gwen Stefani my bae
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| They can’t fuck with the gang
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| We sound like Crazy 88
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| I pull up in Hiroshima
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| I had to cop me some bape
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| I skrt off in that beamer
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| And take a blunt to the face
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| When they ask how im feelin
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| I tell them I’m feeling great
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| Rainbow road switchin lanes
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| In that opalescent paint
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| Got some saint laurent glasses
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| Backwood ashin
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| Police passin
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| She bat her eye lashes
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| I do the dash in the '97 Air Max
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| Shawty pin her hair back
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| It dont matter where im at
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| At the condo, getting faded for the weekend
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| Rolling big dope, with my girl in the deep end
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| In the 2 door, riding round yeah we speeding
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| Every day the weekend
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| I ain’t ever leavin
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| Now I’m next up, getting paper with my best friends
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| I’ma fess, up I’m the best nothing less than
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| Shawty whats up, come and ride in the s-class
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| Backwoods in my right, and a bottle in my left hand |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ozzy , by - Oliver Francis. Song from the album Infinity Boy, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп