| Hit the pot with the folks
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| Spread the cocaine just like an egg yolk
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| Got some niggas died in zone 4
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| Pull on your block
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| Spraying with the Draco
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| Play with the bands like Claydo
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| Stack up the bricks like they leggo
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| Plug in San Diego
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| You know that I ran up them pesos
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| (Yeah, urrr) You that know I ran up them pesos
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| You know that I ran up them pesos
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| Shooters posted at the front of the back door (back door)
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| Came up from the bando
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| Put the game, in a four
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| Spread the cocaine just like an egg yolk
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| In the kitchen hit the pot with my elbow
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| Put the bricks in the figure four
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| Soulja pippin, bitch nigga ain’t cuffing no hoe
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| She bringing me all of that dope
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| Mini draco shooting through your front door
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| I’m in Toronto smoking gelato
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| Came up on a hundred bricks, I hit the lotto
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| Went and bought a Bentley, then I bought a gallardo
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| Made 20 M’s I ran as fast as I could to the trap, then wells fargo
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| Hop in the rarri', went full throttle
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| Hit a nigga in a head with a bottle!
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| Young stylish nigga freshing then aeropostale
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| Fucking your bitch and you know that she swallow
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| Hit the pot with the folks
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| Spread the cocaine just like an egg yolk
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| Got some niggas died in zone 4
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| Pull on your block
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| Spraying with the Draco
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| Play with the bands like Claydo
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| Stack up the bricks like they leggo
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| Plug in San Diego
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| You know, I’m run then I pesos
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| (Yeah, urrr) You know I ran up them pesos
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| You know that I ran up them pesos
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| Shooters posted at the front of the back door (back door)
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| Came up from trappin cappin in the slums
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| Nigga pull up with a hundred round drum
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| Call up more shooters you know they go dumb
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| Westside, bitch you know where I’m from
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| Draco bullets hit your shell like king kong
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| 150 bricks shipping to hong kong
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| Pinky ring look like hunnit kong
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| VVS Diamonds ain’t no SI1 on the rhimestones
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| Slide through your hood in a straight a
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| Pinky ring cost a brick, chain a mercedez
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| Shooters they post in lil Haiti
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| Came in from serving the bond, nigga go to pay me
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| Diamonds on me four k-9 H-D
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| Hit your block with the draco spray deep
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| 150,00 on the money counter play me
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| Mini mac-11 let it bang like chief keef
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| In the trap, taxing for the pt’s
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| Came up from serving kilo’s
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| I know a nigga hate me
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| Had to fuck her in her mouth
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| Bitch you can’t date me
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| Put her on a molly bitch tried to rape me
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| Got the bricks in my hood now my trap going crazy
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| Making M&M's out the rock like I’m Jay Z
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| Wouldn’t be rich if I didn’t touch a brick
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| Stupid lil nigga you never been rich!
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| Hit the pot with the folks
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| Spread the cocaine just like an egg yolk
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| Got some niggas died in zone 4
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| Pull on your block
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| Spraying with the Draco
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| Play with the bands like Claydo
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| Stack up the bricks like they leggo
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| Plug in San Diego
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| You know, I’m run then I pesos
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| (Yeah, urrr) You know I ran up them pesos
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| You know that I ran up them pesos
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| Shooters posted at the front of the back door (back door)
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| Came up for a bando |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pesos , by - Soulja Boy. Song from the album Real Soulja 4 Life, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп