| King of New York
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| John Gotti issues
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| Chanel sneakers
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| Maserati issues
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| You coming to party
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| Bring those Bugattis with you
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| Let’s hop on this jet and go to Marnie Crystal
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| But bring that silk suit from Armani with you
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| You can roll with money making
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| There’s an army with you
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| But back in the states
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| On 8th when you come through
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| Nigga, bring a mufuckin phone
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| With you I’m talking whips
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| I’m talking bitches
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| You can see the picture
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| You ain’t gotta take the picture
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| Spend the money nigga
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| Nigga you can’t take it with ya
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| They hatin' on ya
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| Cause they can’t make it with ya
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| So they stand there and they try to fake it with ya
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| No rings, actin' like the Bulls and the Lakers with ya
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| Go ahead nigga, get some paper with ya
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| Forty mules and a acre with ya
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| MSG front row, MGM front row
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| All I do is get bitches, get money, want more
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| I’mma make it with ya, let that ciroc flow
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| Flow, flow, flow
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| Turn up, turn up, turn up
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| Two in the morning, flying through Harlem
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| I’m the flyest nigga in Harlem
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| I ain’t got no problem with money, money’s a problem
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| Two in the morning, flying through Harlem
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| I’m the flyest nigga in Harlem
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| I ain’t got no problem with money, money’s a problem
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| Niggas get your fam kidnapped, get you robbed
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| Cross me, see heaven
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| I’m flying down seventh in a seventh
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| Hear my name when you hit 111th
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| Cross 110th street, they make legend
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| A Money Making Mitch reincarnated
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| Money making bitches in the condo and they all naked
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| The room reek the reefer
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| Don’t mind her, she’s a screamer
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| Two nineteens are in the ether
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| Careful with you treatment, she needs time to get decent
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| I’m feeling so Mitchy, please baby, no hickies
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| Today’s without that good
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| She’s so bitchy
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| Our hearts are not here, her words are unclear
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| She’s thumpin' down there
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| You about to start love trippin', you sex kitten
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| Ain’t nobody ever had it this juicy since Biggie
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| I know you wanna see world, girl I’m big Billy
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| And I’ve been to cities just to eat Denny’s, I’m really different
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| Are you aware that there’s more than six senses?
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| All the bottles are empty, this clear was just kicked into high gear
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| I double tap to best friend in real life nigga
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| Forever is what it feels like
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| Kobe playing with Mike |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Harlem , by - Puff Daddy. Song from the album MMM, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп