| Ayy, damn, a nigga so blessed
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| I just got this check, told my mama don’t stress, ayy
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| Remember times was hard, I’m 'bout to get this Rolex
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| Now these hoes, now these hoes like, «Yes» (Like, «Yes»)
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| Ayy, damn, a nigga so blessed
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| I just got this check, told my mama don’t stress, ayy
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| Remember times was hard, I’m 'bout to get this Rolex
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| Now these hoes, now these hoes like, «Yes»
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| Yeah, she on go
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| On your mark, get set
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| Yeah, her tonsils
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| Don’t you throw up on my shit
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| Yeah, her mouth full
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| Yeah, she love suckin' dick
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| On the couch, ho, yo
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| I lean back like I’m Fat Joe, yo
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| Do your shit, be responsible, ayy
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| Bitch, I’m grown
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| Hey, I did it on my own, ayy
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| I got dough, man, that shit then I fold, ayy
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| Not flexible, but I’m flexin' on these hoes
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| Ayy, damn, a nigga so blessed
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| I just got this check, told my mama don’t stress, ayy
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| Remember times was hard, I’m 'bout to get this Rolex
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| Now these hoes, now these hoes like, «Yes» (Like, «Yes»)
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| Ayy, damn, a nigga so blessed
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| I just got this check, told my mama don’t stress, ayy
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| Remember times was hard, I’m 'bout to get this Rolex
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| Now these hoes, now these hoes like, «Yes»
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| My old bitch tryna chiropractor, fix her back
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| Geometry, my pockets outta shape, I’m doing math
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| I might as well count up, I ain’t too bad
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| I’m smart as hell, yup, yup, I was good at math
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| I’m fresh as hell, yup, yup, I just took a bath
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| She gon' yell, yup, yup, when she arch her back
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| Ooh, I’m deep as hell, yup, throw it like a quarterback
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| Ooh, I hit her up when I fuck like I ordered that
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| Ayy, damn, a nigga so blessed
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| I just got this check, told my mama don’t stress, ayy
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| Remember times was hard, I’m 'bout to get this Rolex
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| Now these hoes, now these hoes like, «Yes» (Like, «Yes»)
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| Ayy, damn, a nigga so blessed
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| I just got this check, told my mama don’t stress, ayy
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| Remember times was hard, I’m 'bout to get this Rolex
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| Now these hoes, now these hoes like, «Yes» (Hey, hey)
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| Ain’t nobody get me here (Ain't nobody get me here)
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| Honey, I shrunk my fears (Honey, I shrunk my fears)
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| Countin' paper, can’t wipe your tears (No)
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| I need some tissue, tryna wipe my peers (Woah)
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| Bless you (Bless you)
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| Hachoo, I got me a check too (Check too)
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| Why you want to go back like decimals? |
| (Decimal)
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| I just smoke the loud pack like decibels
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| 'Cause, man, my life a mess (Yes)
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| Ayy, damn, a nigga so blessed
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| I just got this check, told my mama don’t stress, ayy
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| Remember times was hard, I’m 'bout to get this Rolex
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| Now these hoes, now these hoes like, «Yes» (Like, «Yes»)
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| Ayy, damn, a nigga so blessed
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| I just got this check, told my mama don’t stress, ayy
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| Remember times was hard, I’m 'bout to get this Rolex
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| Now these hoes, now these hoes like, «Yes» |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Simon Says, artist - Pi'erre Bourne. Album song The Life Of Pi'erre 4, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп