| I got some cute chicks, few clips
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| Bitches with some pistols
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| Got that pretty face, but don’t catch a case
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| Fuck with them and lord be with you
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| Lord be with you, lord be with you
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| Yeah lord be with you
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| I think that everybody puttin' they bid in
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| But this chick here ain’t auctioning
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| Snow Tha Product done been uncut
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| But I whip back into shape and I will rock again
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| Cause these hoes stay salty like condiments
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| But I be killin' game and I’ll chalk a bit
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| Cause these square ass bitches already in the right shape
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| For me they no more than a box of mints
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| I flip a shirt like I flip the work
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| I flip a ditch like I flip the bitch
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| And I’m makin' money legitimate
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| But my side hustle finna make me rich
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| My money movin' and circlin'
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| I work the scale like I work the weight
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| I’m workin' early and I’m workin' late
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| And I’ll post the bitch and she will work the day
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| What you tellin' me, you ain’t hearin' me?
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| What you think I’m light skin, so this weird to me?
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| You think I’m finna have a fella take care of me?
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| Bitch at 17 I was facing hella felonies
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| The cutest stick up kid you ever met
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| Then I had a couple chicks out selling sex
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| Hoes harass, go get gas, then I throw her ass out the house
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| Cause I’m back on deck yes!
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| I got some cute chicks, few clips
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| Bitches with some pistols
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| Got that pretty face, but don’t catch a case
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| Fuck with them and lord be with you
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| Lord be with you, lord be with you
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| Yeah lord be with you
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| Look, what you know about chicks
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| Puttin' chicks on the blade
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| Getting dough after shows everyday
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| Sellin' coke on the coast
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| And you know we gonna go and get them
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| Bitches paid
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| I had a cousin named Diana, she know that arm and hammer
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| She smoke weed but never bama
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| And she so Hannah Montana
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| Yeah that white girl with that massive appeal
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| I had a ho in 09 and her ass was real
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| Craig’s list, yeah bitch, yeah we had a deal
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| She crazy, paid me to post «had to chill»
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| I got pimpin' in my bones, bitches run the show
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| I got tipped from all these hoes
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| And they be postin' getting dough
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| What you tellin' me, you ain’t hearin' me?
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| What you think I’m light skin so this weird to me?
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| You think I’m finna have a fella take care of me?
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| Bitch at 17 I was facing hela felonies
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| I got Mexicans with shipments
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| We out here and we shippin'
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| Got Latin folks with no passports
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| And getting money and they spending
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| I got some cute chicks, few clips
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| Bitches with some pistols
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| Got that pretty face but will catch a case
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| Fuck with them and lord be with you
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| Lord be with you, lord be with you
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| Yeah lord be with you
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| Hot girls we got em, west coast we got em
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| East coast, we got em, down south we got em
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| Snow tha product yeah we got em
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| Hot girls we got em, west coast we got em
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| East coast, we got em, down south we got em
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| Snow tha product yeah we got em |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lord Be with You , by - Snow Tha Product. Song from the album Good Nights & Bad Mornings 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп