| Mario
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| Oh
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| Young Jefe, holmes
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| GG
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| Yeah
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| This is that shit that you vibe to, yeah
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| This is that shit that you can ride to
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| This that shit that you put away your pride to
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| Get you a bitch, roll a blunt, let her get high to it
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| All my niggas got bricks, lil' bitch, they like to jock to
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| GG, you stuck with this shit just like a tattoo
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| She suck me like a Hi-Chew, she said I’m not you
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| My lil' brother named 3, lil' bitch, you know I’m not two
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| No, you know I’m number one like Penny Hardaway
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| And I’m only gon' tell you once, better have my money straight
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| Yeah, I need that andalé, uh-huh, or we come where your mama stay
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| Big dawg, Great Dane, lil' nigga, you Pomeranian
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| I ain’t goin' inside no strip club 'less it’s fuckin' raining
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| I ain’t goin' out on my opps unless the chopper singing
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| Yeah she said the dick was so good, now she fuckin' fainting
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| If she thinkin' 'bout gettin' my love, must be fucking dreaming
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| And if I said I got your back, then bitch, I fucking mean it
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| I get a lot of dirty racks in, and I fucking clean it
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| And they can’t vouch for shit you talk 'bout 'cause they never seen it
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| I cut the lights off in my house and I see fuckin' demons, oh
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| That nigga that they love to hate, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Let that boy be fuckin' great, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| This morning when I walked outside, I seen yellow tape
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| But it ain’t catch me by surprise, I see that every day
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| Glizzy Gang superstars, bitch, we super straight
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| Everybody eats, B, you can get a plate
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| All this money everywhere, I’m gon' need a rake
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| All these blue hundreds, yeah, they fillin' up the safe
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| I do this shit for fun, yeah, the streets my birthplace
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| You better go get you a gun, yeah, and get up out my face
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| I’m hittin' home runs, yeah, you stuck on first base
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| No, you ain’t the only one, girl, but you in first place
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| I ain’t goin' inside no strip club 'less it’s fuckin' raining
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| I ain’t goin' out on my opps unless the chopper singing
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| Yeah she said the dick was so good, now she fuckin' fainting
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| If she thinkin' 'bout gettin' my love, must be fucking dreaming
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| And if I said I got your back, then bitch, I fucking mean it
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| I get a lot of dirty racks in, and I fucking clean it
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| And they can’t vouch for shit you talk 'bout 'cause they never seen it
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| I cut the lights off in my house and I see fuckin' demons, oh |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Demons , by - Shy Glizzy. Song from the album Covered N Blood, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп