| Willy went and made another hit
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| Okay like
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| Prada on my my motha-fuckin kitty (huh?)
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| Louis on my my motha-fuckin hip (huh?)
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| Curry how I dunk no swish (hey)
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| Fuck it gonna fuck that bitch (hey)
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| If you ain’t gone fuck with me you a dumb fuck (uh)
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| Pull up and hit the boy feel like one punch (uh)
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| Look at my bank and I’m getting dumb rich (uh)
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| And I’m gonna count it up till a hundred (uh)
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| Im just tryna get it Like this like that
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| Aye
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| Willy tell me how you get a bitch like that
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| Aye
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| Listen to yo music man this ain’t that
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| Aye
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| Willy tell me how you get yo wrist like that
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| My pockets fat
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| Got money stacks
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| I’m posted in the back and got a hunnid racks, (hey, hey) a hunnid racks (hey,
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| hey)
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| I’m coming up
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| She down to fuck
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| He wanna be like me I tell him run it up, (hey) run it up (hey)
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| My pockets fat
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| Got money stacks
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| I’m posted in the back and got a hunnid racks, (hey, hey) a hunnid racks (hey,
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| hey)
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| I’m coming up
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| She down to fuck
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| He wanna be like me I tell him run it up, (hey) run it up (hey)
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| Round one like Ike I fight (mhmm)
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| In the kitchen I’m whippin like Betty White (mhmm)
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| Bad bitch on my list like Light (mhmm)
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| I been killin the business feel like I’m Dwight (mhmm)
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| Big bones cause ya boy still breast feed (hey)
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| Bad bitch wanna be my bestie (ouh)
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| New ice my wrist like jet ski (wet)
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| Talk shit get hit don’t test me (hey)
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| Runnin and runnin and don’t ever stop got a mac in the back and we let that
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| shit pop (hey)
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| Ay pull up and skrt out the lot
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| See I don’t got no time but my wrist got a watch
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| Hunnid on hunnid get stuffed in a sock and I don’t chase a bitch only after the
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| guap
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| Ay wrist and my drink on the rocks
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| See I Can’t fuck that bitch if her dad is a cop
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| Bummin and bummin these kids wanna be me cause everything from me go straight
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| to the top (hey)
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| Ay made a few bands off a single and end of the day you can’t piss in a pot
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| (Bitch you broke)
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| Started getting famous now I’m feeling like the pope
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| Spending time in Vegas boutta make a lot of dough
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| Quick scope no scope you hoes on ghost
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| Deep throat my load my hoe don’t choke
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| Bitch imma legend like zelda
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| Bitch imma legend like zelda (yah, hey)
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| Bitch imma legend like zelda
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| Bitch imma legend like zelda (ha? what?)
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| Sorry don’t know what to tell ya
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| Sorry don’t know what to tell ya (ha, hey)
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| Bitch imma legend like zelda
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| Bitch imma legend like zelda
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| My pockets fat
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| Got money stacks
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| I’m posted in the back and got a hunnid racks, (hey, hey) a hunnid racks (hey,
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| hey)
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| I’m coming up
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| She down to fuck
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| He wanna be like me I tell him run it up, (hey) run it up (hey) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Master Sword , by - Shotgun Willy. Song from the album Willy the Kid, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп