| It’s 2020 bitch stay in ya bag
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| It’s 2020 stay in ya bag nigga
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| Fuck you waitin' for?
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| Don’t let anyone stop you
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| Nigga nobody!
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| I put it in this bitch, let me nut with one stroke
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| It’s hard to be rich and play broke
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| They be giving me a bikini in a bottle
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| And fries and a sprite a a side of some deep throat (give me head bitch)
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| Oh my oh my, she fleek, one of a kind, makeup beat
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| If you gotta choose between me and someone else, pick them I’ll leave (bye)
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| It’s 2020 (it's 2020), I end with the bullshit
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| I ain’t with the funny money, I got shooters with me movin' cautious
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| And you had a chance with me, too bad you lost it
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| And I don’t need no friendship, no I won’t force it
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| And I’m with them ootas ootas, gutaboon gutabow
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| And I don’t wanna pull out, at the same time I don’t want a child
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| Cause you know how these bitches be, they ain’t playin' fair, and they playin'
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| real foul
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| Don’t got no tolerance, sugar coat shit, bitch you better pipe down
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| Before I run up your shit
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| Got on my fit and go takin your flick
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| And I’m in my zone, you ain’t stopping it
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| It’s never no action, it’s straight politics
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| And that was just something to afford a stick, they be throwing and tagging his
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| shit
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| Watch how I pull up with a pole tucked, you son of a bitch
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| And I’m really on time, you know
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| And I really be sliding, I ain’t giving the media no show
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| This bad little bitch threw the line in, this dumb nigga he dun fell for a
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| little hoe
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| They can’t believe it, I’m achieving, oh oh oh my God
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| And I’m with them oota ootas, gutaboon gutabow
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| And I don’t wanna pull out, at the same time I don’t want a child
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| Cause you know how these bitches be, they ain’t playin' fair, and they playin'
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| real foul
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| Don’t got no tolerance, sugar coat shit, bitch you better pipe down
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| And I’m catching mad attention
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| I’m so hot that my name always trending (mad hot)
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| I can get in my bag, I be chilling
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| Barely speak what I’m thinking, they be stealing
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| Pretty bitch, call her bad to the bone
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| Publix do em right, while she wrong
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| She need her a real nigga who gone run down, don’t need bro to him on
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| And that’s a fact, I got them got them hitta hittas on ya back
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| I’m with the gang, rolling in the pack, and I put my feelings all up into sacks
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| And I put my feelings all into traps
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| And I’m with the squad nigga, what you on?
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| My brothers gone ride nigga right or wrong
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| My fashion aggressive while a nigga calm |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 2020 , by - Smoove'L. Song from the album Boy From Brooklyn, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп