| I got check on top of check, drank is always poured
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| Hoes on top of hoes, had a threesome with some hoes I ain’t know
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| You would think these niggas quit weed 'cause they don’t want no smoke
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| God can strike me down right now if I ain’t off a four
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| I just toss it in the air and watch 'em scoop it off the floor
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| I just jump down on the pedal, watch the coupe jump off the floor
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| I just touch down in Miami, let my roof back on a ho
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| Louis bandana on, I feel like 2Pac on a ho
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| Thick bitch from Detroit with a fat ass named Celly P
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| Yeah that’s your bitch but when I’m in town the ho fuckin' me
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| Rollie on, I fall asleep, these designer jeans cost a couple G’s
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| I don’t know how to say the name right but the tag on 'em say Japanese
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| What I pour in a twenty-ounce you probably pour in a one liter
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| Your baby mama she a cum eater, don’t give a fuck if her son see it
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| Free Pence and free Vez, middle finger when I see feds
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| My niggas ride, don’t need pads, got a bad bitch on the t-rex
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| Lil nigga you ain’t gettin' money, you just started gettin' shit this year
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| In a foreign made this year, you been pillow talkin' in a bitch ear
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| Free my niggas on the fifth tier, in the Aston Martin in sixth gear
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| Couple P’s gettin' sent there, just sign for it, let it sit there
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| I got check on top of check, drank is always poured
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| Hoes on top of hoes, had a threesome with some hoes I ain’t know
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| You would think these niggas quit weed 'cause they don’t want no smoke
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| God can strike me down right now if I ain’t off a four
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| I just toss it in the air and watch 'em scoop it off the floor
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| I just jump down on the pedal, watch the coupe jump off the floor
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| I just touch down in Miami, let my roof back on a ho
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| Louis bandana on, I feel like 2Pac on a ho
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| Diamonds on me, I’m lit, bitches all on my dick
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| Ridin' 'round in that Hellcat, you can’t see a nigga through the tint
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| I got big bands in my pocket, I’ma pull it out when I take a pic
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| Jumpin' out with my chain swanging, nigga I ain’t worried 'bout shit
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| I got real killers on the payroll, nigga play with me and get your face blown
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| Rollie on got the face blown, drinkin' Ace of Spade by the caseload
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| Designer on me, got the hat and shoes, made one call and get the bag to move
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| Damn right I feel like I’m the shit, muggin' niggas like I got an attitude
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| She won’t even pay you no attention, I’ma fuck the ho for a stack or two
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| Jumpin' out the new drop Bentley, new hundreds on me got me actin' rude
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| Hit my line when you tryna work, I got the hook-up, I ain’t black and blue
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| Had to be a dog where I’m from, niggas wouldn’t survive on my avenue
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| I got check on top of check, drank is always poured
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| Hoes on top of hoes, had a threesome with some hoes I ain’t know
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| You would think these niggas quit weed 'cause they don’t want no smoke
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| God can strike me down right now if I ain’t off a four
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| I just toss it in the air and watch 'em scoop it off the floor
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| I just jump down on the pedal, watch the coupe jump off the floor
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| I just touch down in Miami, let my roof back on a ho
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| Louis bandana on, I feel like 2Pac on a ho
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| Thug life, thug life, thug life
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| Motherfuck a job, mama know I live a drug life
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| Say you want it, I can get it to you, I’m the plug type
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| Diamonds hitting, got her mesmerized, took me one night
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| Drank poured, keep a bankroll
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| No time for these stank hoes
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| I’m high as hell, eyes can’t close
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| At my show with baby dracos
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| I’ll paint a nigga like Maaco
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| Two lines of drop in my Faygo
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| Ain’t too many places I can’t go
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| In the streets ballin' like AO
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| Give me the guala, cash, pesos
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| Hoes do what I say so
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| Killers do what I pay for
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| You don’t make the list, you should pray for
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| God bless, got big chunks of diamond sittin' on my chest
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| My homeboy said it’s A-1, took my rap money then I invest
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| I got check on top of check, drank is always poured
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| Hoes on top of hoes, had a threesome with some hoes I ain’t know
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| You would think these niggas quit weed 'cause they don’t want no smoke
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| God can strike me down right now if I ain’t off a four
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| I just toss it in the air and watch 'em scoop it off the floor |
| I just jump down on the pedal, watch the coupe jump off the floor
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| I just touch down in Miami, let my roof back on a ho
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| Louis bandana on, I feel like 2Pac on a ho
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| Pack just touched down, I gotta scoop it on the low
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| I don’t need no watch and so I move it on the low
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| Bust the ones out the wrapper then throw it on the floor
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| I give a bitch a hard time, make her work for what she want
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| I can’t tell you what I know, cookie only thing I smoke
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| Wasn’t nobody in my corner back then when I was broke
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| Had to keep my distant from 'em, niggas workin' on the low
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| Ridin' in that foreign thing, raise the curtains on a ho
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| Me and Philthy leanin' hard, we just dropped another four
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| These lame ass niggas tryna copy but they broke
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| Just place your order nigga, I’ll get it to your door
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| We ain’t had shit given, had to work for what we want, bitch
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| I got check on top of check, drank is always poured
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| Hoes on top of hoes, had a threesome with some hoes I ain’t know
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| You would think these niggas quit weed 'cause they don’t want no smoke
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| God can strike me down right now if I ain’t off a four
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| I just toss it in the air and watch 'em scoop it off the floor
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| I just jump down on the pedal, watch the coupe jump off the floor
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| I just touch down in Miami, let my roof back on a ho
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| Louis bandana on, I feel like 2Pac on a ho |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tupac , by - Philthy Rich. Song from the album Neighborhood Supastar 4, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп