| Me and gang four deep
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| NBA game, floor seats
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| Flamin' door, blunts up
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| They threatenin' to call the po-po
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| Me and gang four deep
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| NBA game, floor seats
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| Flamin' door, blunts up
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| They threatenin' to call the po-po
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| Me and gang four deep
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| NBA game, floor seats
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| Flamin' door, blunts up
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| They threatenin' to call the po-po
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| Me and gang four deep
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| NBA game, floor seats
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| Flamin' door, blunts up
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| They threatenin' to call the po-po
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| Yo, cranberry red while I ride back to back
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| Half-pint of Cognac in my Gucci backpack
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| Hey, this ain’t no game, we ain’t playin' blackjack (Buh)
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| And we been on your block like I got a bad back
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| Might move to Orlando like Shaq
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| Pulled up to Outback in the matte black 'Lac
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| Pull the red carpet out like Hollywood Access
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| All-all-all this fuckin' ice, y’all should call me treasure chest (DJ Paul,
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| DJ Paul, DJ Paul, DJ Paul)
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| Uh, I might I might pour a six in my peach Sunkist
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| Strawberry wrist, Caddy roar into Saks Fifth
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| Pull up to the Saks and the kids go, «That's him»
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| They selling' candy, I give 'em all a fifty, it’s that simple
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| Me and gang four deep
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| NBA game, floor seats
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| Flamin' door, blunts up
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| They threatenin' to call the po-po
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| Me and gang four deep
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| NBA game, floor seats
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| Flamin' door, blunts up
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| They threatenin' to call the po-po
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| Me and gang four deep
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| NBA game, floor seats
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| Flamin' door, blunts up
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| They threatenin' to call the po-po
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| Me and gang four deep
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| NBA game, floor seats
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| Flamin' door, blunts up
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| They threatenin' to call—
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| Thi-thi-thirty in the clip, thirty on the wrist
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| Niggas' loose lips sink Titanic ships (Buh, buh)
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| She opened up her box like I had a gift
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| They like, «How these niggas cross you and you ain’t mad at them?» |
| (Buh, buh)
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| Glock got no kickback, like White Men Can’t Jump
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| You know I won’t come if my gang can’t come
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| Shawty know Chief Sosa, kick it like Daniel son
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| You wanna make up, well, bitch, I could buy you one, ayy
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| Uh, real F&N with fudge handle
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| Cat colored with peach bandana
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| Moonwalk like Tony Danza (DJ Paul, DJ Paul, DJ Paul, DJ Paul)
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| Who the boss, Dale Daniel Tony
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| Ride through the night with the white pony
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| Wall paint, I sip syrup a lot in the white Sprite
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| Chief Keef likes to keep it real muddy
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| Double cup, pint sippin' buddy
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| Karate chop on peanut butter
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| Birthday, worst day
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| First day, charge happenin', briefcase
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| Aquaberry, blue Batman
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| CAT scan on the back of my right hand
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| Me and gang four deep
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| NBA game, floor seats
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| Flamin' door, blunts up
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| They threatenin' to call the police
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| Nigga, you don’t know me
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| Know I get that goat cheese
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| Steady buyin' PT
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| It’s like that shit is OE
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| We at your chin like a goatee
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| She thirsty to throat me
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| They hate me, then so it be
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| Count the check, be lowkey
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| Please do not approach me
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| Tryin' to provoke me
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| Got the rifle in case they assault me
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| DJ Paul, DJ Paul, DJ Paul, DJ Paul |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song FLOOR SEATS , by - Riff Raff. Song from the album CRANBERRY VAMPiRE, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп